To do this in two minutes, eternity in an hour.
It’s almost impossible, of course, as all the patient’s fail to describe it.
You can only say: It isn’t, it isn’t, it isn’t.
Trying to tell people what it is.
Suddenly you notice that there aren’t these separations.
That we’re not on a separate island shouting across to somebody else and trying to hear.
What they’re saying, and misunderstanding.
You know,
And with that goes such delight, a sober certainty of waiting bliss.
Eternity in an hour, two minutes.
