Quatrain of Spinning World
You might get dizzy
If you close your eyes and
think real fast you can
circumvent the earth
in great
haste,
Life imitates the process,
slacken your pondering;
keep each thought
reverently
paced.
It's the mind that embodies
the world we live, it
assembles all we
love and all we
cognize,
It's not the earth spinning,
it is the mind musing,
rendering yearning
all we're compelled
to recognize.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10658
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Quatrain of Spinning World - 10658 - Yorktown Disciple
Circumventing
the
earth