Open and shut go my doors often, my feeble flame flickers and falters within. There is much I am yet to unlearn, 'un'tame, that I wonder...

Tumbling down the ethereal flow of endless time and space, I know not what I am or what carries me through this mindless race.. Untiring...

All that I know of what is, is by knowing what it is not To teach is to become both that which is and who is taught A chance to know it...