here i am

sitting under the great western cheese-grater cloud sunset sky of Awe, celestial beams spear the ocean with majesty, i am the heir to this beautiful throne, floating in the sea striving for the same float in the sky --make the union complete so everywhere is nowhere to retreat

                               the all-giving sea rests in bliss while we wrestle with restlessness hurry make                                a mess

smiling cannot hurt, will not hurt, do you know what you are still not worth? ($)

        the measuring scale of the universe is the perceived hand of time...bighand or babyhand,             open palm or backhand --the worth is within, within is the only "in",  no external function           manifestation factor can declare the "in" from without, without substance

we are pure and we plan on keeping it that way