Poem for the Moment
Simple pleasures,
bonding measures.
Carefully nurtured moments,
Lifelong treasures.
As we gently descend
Into a comfortable psychosis,
I like to pretend
we’re here to rub noses.
I think, therefore I am' - René Descartes 1596 - 1650
Simple pleasures,
bonding measures.
Carefully nurtured moments,
Lifelong treasures.
As we gently descend
Into a comfortable psychosis,
I like to pretend
we’re here to rub noses.