William S. Burroughs and Brion Gysin,
Ira Cohen, 1983
morning meditation
we know all the answers and
still we struggle with our immortal longings
I couldnt find my book
I lost my hat
but my key is still in my pocket
so what
without losing anything
what would I hope to find
I found my beard in the mirror
I found this sunlight in the corner
and now that water drips on the page
Eureka
I find myself in the bathtub
wich is just where I want to be
thirsty for a drink of water
longing for the sea
Ira Cohen
any of you fellow travelers can help me with that 3rd line I'm not sure I got it right ?
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