What do we do  Given life  We move around  Solitude  Reach for light  Rich...  Or slight...  We move around  We move around  One searches  For the sake of searching  Clearly then  Stunbling...  Falling...  Lurching...  We move...  We move around   A supurb point of reference detected   becomes absured with a moments reflection   leaves one a simple thought   not sagging with the excess weight of excess baggage   and we move around  We move around  One thinks then  ...Jinks  ...Then stands at a brink  Finds a key...  And stinking of revelation  ...drinking in exaltation  We move...  We move...around  No need  To prove  No one around  No one  ...but  You to stand your  ...ground  We move around  Don't you know its all right...  ...To be wrong thus you grow be amused and be strong   The acceptance of error with grace   Is to refuse to be vain and so afraid of losing face   This fear drives one further into what one thinks   To be a race of life...or death   Or simply take another breath   Of nature's...air now...   Which is fair now...   Which is to be alive   To move  We move around