Kairology
By Aaron C. LaFalce
 
A self-inducing prophesy
The means by which I live are true
Then a moment drops on me
Changes everything I knew
 
Oh it’s more than linear time
Beyond what you quantify
This ain’t rocket science
We can be those subtle giants
And love the world behind
Kairology
 
Giving some epiphany
Room to make its move inside
Like “Seeing as we’re born again,
Maybe now we’d undivide”
 
Oh you know philosophy
It all sounds Greek to me
This ain’t rocket science
We can be those subtle giants
And love the world behind
Kairology
 
Feel the funny morning sun
Begging me to wake up on a Saturday
Left the window open to illuminate
What if I extended God this invitation?
Peacefully I’m on my way
Back from where the dreamers reign and promenade
In between the memories of yesterday
I feel the gravity of the situation
 
Oh it’s more than meets the eye
The hands of bread and wine
This ain’t rocket science
We can be those subtle giants
And love the world behind
Kairology