In fact, everything is in motion. Every molecule is in a constant cycle of birth and decay. Everything created and manipulated sends out ripples infinitely. Physical energy is dispersed into the universe. Personality, the color and shape of a flower, the way it smells, the impression left this is spirit.
Some lives leave ugly, devastating creators from rape and molestation.
Some put themselves in cages chained with dogma. Others die in nooses and expensive suits freedom bound by golden Rolex shackles. I like it out here just me and the birds. Maybe we think alike. I like to fly, to get high and see the world from a wider perspective.