--”I Wish I Could Be Like a Bird in the Sky” Nina Simone

Art is a property of Life and Love It speaks for all that it will Preserve Therefore Beauty is Freedom of Wisdom Taken together within a converse Tao of Peace spontaneously Combusts Moving Hours of Moments through Eons Compounding no sound with its Elements Letters, that can add Volume to Vision If not by Design is still Creation Echos returning its Sound with Silence The Black Carriage Crosses the Screen Again Traversing the glass an image Listens

What will Remains after what was Survived Beyond Hope, Beyond Faith, Beyond Alive