Verbs are fluid, time passing. Nouns are imaginary, moments frozen in time. Verbs are the happening, nouns are the happened....

Before we are born we are undifferentiated we are the eternal soul. Upon birth, we are quickly told otherwise; given personal, social and various other identities: our temporary self. Soon enough, some of us forget every thing is a manifestation of the soul. These are the lost souls. With only their self identity, one day they surely die; for the gates to eternity are only open to the soul. For those who retain their soul identity life is heaven on Earth....

A bell ringing in the empty sky. Sound here, after it's not. Much ringing from times passed. Can't see the sun on a noisy day....

There's nothing new under the sun. All there is is the Burning Bush, ever-changing flames and eternal branches....

When we forget from where we come, we know not where we are going. Not knowing what we are, we go the way of others....