Rogerian Harmony Poem by I, Mongoose

Rogerian Harmony

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The man was authentic, what else can be said?
Four disparate faculties, effortlessly he wed.
Thought, Feeling, Word, and Action
Blended in one harmonious transaction.
No man was ever more in sync with himself,
No man ever more awake to his own rhythm
There was, between he and himself, no schism.

Monday, July 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: psychology,rhyme,self
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