Theres a solid world, a reality:
For that you got a Body,
to move, and to move stuff.
O Salt of Earth,
O Solid Rock.
Theres an animal experience, a self:
For that you got Senses, Mind, Feeling, Memory.
A Soul Sings
of Suffers and Joys.
Theres an eternal flow:
It flows thru You,
and It All,
the Wind that sounds the Flute.
You take it in.
You let it out.
Inhale.
Exhale.
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Ole Wiz Sed
Truth Sets Free