So now, I think I'm suffering from chronic omphaloskepsis:
omphaloskepsis -- the practice, observed by some mystics, of contemplating their navel to generate religious visions.
Some say that the yogi is just an old fogey
As he sits and he stares past his chest.
He glares at his navel, though it doesn't seem stable,
But I guess that he knows what is best.
Vision religious, though perhaps not prodigious,
From the ones of nirvana are sent.
Well, I sat down and tried it, but I'm afraid I awried it,
For all I discovered was lint.
....written by Michael Sirois, sometime after
the birth of color tv, but before PC's