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Hi funny Eerie,
I think and think about what is to be the sentence, day in day out. We are rational beings reasoning in different directions, left or right, up or down, sentencing everything into paradigms and every suspect into prisons except our ego.
Appearing illusory, illuminating, hallucinating,
I'm questioned if I have any phantom limb experience.
... Yes.
Where is it ?
... In my bhantom, sounds like bottom,
I'm upside down, walking on my brain,
a ghost in the machine.
Do you scribble to live or live to scribble?
Living lonely, and scribbling away my lonely life --
Sorry, I add you all as a part of my secret conspiracy of writings.
I'm living in a prison of reason, ain't I ?
Or running wild without a license ?
Like a beast to the east,
or a gust of zest to the west.
Bliss,
Lazy Man Zen
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Hello Ray,
I was in your Gurdjieffian Enneagram consulting room,
hearing you say, "Can I help you ?"
:o)
Lazy Man Zen
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