There are Times
There are times when I don’t wish to think.
To absorb and to see, hear and drink
In all that I can see and hear but
Not to react, but to put
Everything to the back of my
Mind and to take everything by
The by. Blithely floating through
Life without knowing what’s true
Or doubting what might be.
To stand and stare but not to see.
Yet try as I might I am unable
To float. My mindless unstable
Mind commands me to sense
And everything remains tense.
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