Ram Dass Interlude

Ram Dass：

It's garbage as art

Well do you approve of me

Do you like me

Am I good enough

Well do you approve of me

Do you like me

Am I good enough

Well do you approve of me

Do you like me

Am I good enough

Well do you approve of me

Do you like me

Am I good enough

Have I achieved enough

Have I achieved enough

Have I achieved enough

Have I achieved enough

Ram Dass：

And then there comes a period

Where you've just gone through enough and the space starts

That little blue sky starts to develop

And you start to identify with the blue sky

Instead of the cloud you flicker at first

And then you start to release

And often in the release

There is a closing of the heart because

You don't want to get hurt again

And you got to allow that

That's still part of the grief reaction

And a lot of you are still holding on to grief from previous hurts

And then comes the time

When you start to realize you'd rather be vulnerable and be hurt

Than be living dead