The grand old yatcht merrily cruises
Full regalia, glossy painted colours
The captain puts up a gallant face
Acts with flair, winning talk, all ace
But, oh, the gay ship leaks out and in
Oil oozes out, water seeps incessantly in
Peril ahead, beware, skipper Mind !
Glibness, brinksmanship `s better left behind
You've ridden too many ladders high
Plug the holes, out with cloying worldliness
Out the noxious slicks of sense pleasures
Shut the seepage of soapy emotion
Plug into the Whole that sets all in motion !
23/4/2003
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