for it might be of many things , a kind smile ..a warm wish an out streched hand to guide you through a drk and menicing time in space..for friendship can last a life time or just a short lot etched in your memory bank, when a soul has spoken outside the flesh you will always recogniz the spirit from which it came ..love is free from this 3rd demensional level that we carry on as in the human race.. our greatest capabilities are beyond anything that can be measured its bounderies limitless the whole consumption of all the glue that keeps our universe from unfoldeding or imploding upon itself..the fine line between what we precieve as love and the true nature of love is more than not confused ..i speak from my own human experience ....for with the fleash i discovered a craving for everything and more to much is never enough..is all i invested in it'. it being my life...my gift my vessel to explore this wonderous creation called earth ....but .my void runs deep my soul to far to reach i climbed the highest ..of high and forgot that the only way back home was down...so down down down to the deepest aybiss of self loathing shameful remorse i slipt and suffered the loss of knowing the face of true love when she returned to my side to help me through this darkness..as i laughed without fear in her face ..moked her wisdom and kindness as being weak..stole her loving beautiful boriellis for my rainbowbent visions now memory hath forsaken its own beauty for volgur distortment. so happy a fool is not it if you choose to accomplish this living on earth as a success hear me when i say to you seek nothing more than the love of every single one of us.....or sit and ponder..where did i lose this life..whos game did i surrender to ? loves ..how many loves did i break in two did i sacrefice...to appease my own happiness and sense of awe with my ever so slighty wondering spirit ..how many have i taken for granted because i knew just out there something waited for me and it was better ? what a fool i have been ..to have 41 years building upon a serpents dream and charming them with the way ive slithered ...in silence...i make myself sick.to have been so blinded by my own rotten ego and choosen ignorance..