Here I sit Trying to comprehend What is it While all around The right-side up is Upside down This irony Is not lost on me I can't explain God's mystery
In this dream I am one With everything But separation Bangs a Dissonant drum It rings and chimes Echoes in my mind This noise I can't avoid Zen and the art of Being a human Zen and the art of Being a human Zen and the art of Being a human
We are not apart Close your eyes And breathe Visualize your heart Glowing
Love and hate Like rain and a Sunshiny day Suffering and bliss Yes, I am all Of this A smile, a frown, a Monster and a clown This paradox It is God's box Zen and the art of Being a human Zen and the art of Being a human Zen and the art of Being a human being
