As we set sail and the lotus bloomed we were enticed by the sweet savor of a strange fragrance from the south shores it was indeed booty sought. If the day is done and the parrots sing no more, if the wind has grown tired, let the rooster crow and reneweth our sight in fresh gladness of awakening. Bowel cleansing oj fast? we are not our bodies...our bodies are not us, neither body nor mind Immortal self are I. We sail seven seas, traverse 5 winds and witness three states. We are ear of all ears, eye of all eyes.