Jah said, "Smoke the herb."
Lung said, "Yes, of course I will."
And Lung smoked the herb.
Jah said, "Keep smoking."
Lung coughed and said, "I obey."
And Lung smoked the herb.
Jah said, "Smoke, son, smoke."
Lung coughed itself up and said,
"You are kidding, right?"
Jah looked down in thought,
"You need the herb, Lung, but how?"
He pondered aloud.
"No smoke, but vapor.
Glass to savor the flavor.
Lung, what do you think?"
Lung took just one hit
And then soared to the clouds as
Jah said, "The Ascent."