Just to sit and be, we are so beautiful, under the sun and within the moonlight reflection, we know because of the terrestrial spin. Movement, no need to begin we just spin in the midst of the happenin. We are and by that are not, but nothing is separate....no thing is separate, how can it be that no thing is separate but nothing is separate, to know....to NO, the language state,of mind, of use, of place, origin, birth. To be...is am are was were be being been has have had did doing done..will, to will, I will evolve...I give the concept - to evolve, my will....my blessing of tongue, but what is a word but a description-emitting friction, blessed by the lips of an inherent liar-life satire. A multiplicity of native tongue, rhythm sung, listen, communication of the spirit for all to be lifted. To be living in offering of and for the blessing that is to live free, free to breathe Om Mani Padme Hum Om shalom Salaam Shanti