Though I Am Speaking, I Am Not Listening

If you and I were being who we truly are, there would only be one of us here. From this inner place where we all are eternally, we would watch the drama taking place at 77th Street and 3rd Avenue. And from our place of one consciousness, we would feel great compassion. Or I am the wild goose and I have no intention to cast my reflection. Those are the parts that are available for the evening. Pick your part.