Some kinds of Zen, Marguerita told Tom.
Between thought and expression lies a lifetime.
Situations arise because of the weather,
And no kinds of Zen are better than others.
Some kinds of Zen, Marguerita told Tom,
Like a dirty French novel combines the absurd with the vulgar.
And some kinds of Zen, the possibilities are endless.
And for me to miss one would seem to be groundless.
I heard what you said, Marguerita heard Tom.
And of course you're a bore but in that you're not charmless
'Cause a bore is a straight line that finds a wealth in division
And some kinds of Zen are mistaken for vision
Put jelly on your shoulder, let us do what you fear most.
That from which you recoil but which still makes your eyes moist.
Put jelly on your shoulder baby, lie down upon the carpet.
Between thought and expression let us now kiss the culprit, move it on.
I don't know just what it's all about,
But put on your red samue and find out.
~Master L. "Bend Like A" Reed
Submitted April 17, 2021 at 09:08PM by ToiletOfTheDamned https://ift.tt/2QsrPF7
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