Living a life that is so intense
Keeps us in a perpetual state of defence
Keeps us literally inside of a fence
We keep ourselves going at any expense
We stop listening to common sense
We ignore our intuition and sixth sense
Taking time off becomes a major offence
Being efficient is our self inflicted pretence
For ignoring ourselves and our planets immense
Plea for a new way.
A new beginning
A recommence
We justify our pace to help us make sense
Of a world that’s gone awry. and hence
We justify our decisions believing we are making sense
And sensible choices-and yet that’s absolute nonsense
We forget that everyday we can make new choices. Not simply
Repeating past mistakes and then paying penitence.
When did we all get so dense?
Its enough to make our ancestors in their graves grieve and whence!
We weren’t supposed to in one day -one year condense!
Continuing at this pace will cost us more than an incidental expense
We need something to clear the air-and the errors of our thinking
Maybe some strong incense
It’s time to pull out the frankincense!
Could not agree more…
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