Jack Asses Found Everywhere....Are....

They Who Come

fantasmical and all....

Fantasmical creatures arrive to play
In haunted passageways
Those that lead up to the moon
O'er twinkling stars

Universe a bowl indeed
Upside down reversed it be
Waters gather then disperse
Washing sides away
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=24-ymqEMsv4
Planets circle endlessly
Rings around are blue
Circumvent you would
If only you just knew

Fantasy

empty minds

Not always easy this to do
In you must be that universe
Tap into fantasy then you can
Practice makes perfect
All the time

To have a brilliant mind
That conceives such wondrous things
Goes beyond the ken of most
Ordinariness

This the prior condition to God
Where all things can be known
Most play at charades
Not knowing whom they are

Simplicity

empty bowls....

Practice makes perfect
They do say
But who are they I wonder
None I know of
Anywhere

Simplicity of mind
An empty bowl
In which ideas can grow anew
Nothing every known before
Maybe

They seek it here
They seek it there
They bloody seek it everywhere
In heaven and in hell

Jackasses....

asses everywhere

Oh what a lot of fools
Searching the unobtainable
If only wake up you could do
Not live in this land of dreams
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RAqZ65KDmsg
Alice in Wonderland
Still falling down the hole
Jack asses there she found

We see them here
We see them there
We bloody see them everywhere
Old Uncle Tom Cobley and all.....
and so it is.....