No loss, no gain
And yet there is
Both loss and gain,
And, oh no, I’m off again!
Rambling on
In this silly way,
Spontaneously spewing
Foolishly,
Acting independently
And
Having no choice,
I make no sense
And even if
You can
Figure that one out,
It’s meaningless!
Such silliness
Can never be fathomable
But still
It’s essential,
For only through
Great foolishness
Can wisdom flourish,
Like a well-fertilized garden,
Cultivation is futile,
Growth impossible,
How is that so?
I do not know.
‘I keep thinking,’
Is an illusion
But what an illusion!
What an amazing dream!
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