Catch up, catch up, always out of breath, it seems that I am always running from one appointment to another, like Alice’s white rabbit who was, and who always will be late, late, for a very important date, as he said, anxiously checking his pocket watch for the umteenth time, having misplaced both gloves and fan. Clearly, he has never heard of Ram Dass, who famously said Be here now. Lord knows, we’ve been trying ever since. Do we ever really catch up with ourselves, once we’re out of synch? Doesn’t he know that no one knows when to arrive for the Queen of Hearts? It is always noon at the gates of the garden. But we all know how Alice fell down the rabbit hole. The real question is, why is the Cheshire Cat always smiling?
4/4 PAD
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