Is This Bodily Chita, Do You Have It?

I want to read you a poem from juan ramon hemene, entitled, in spanish, jo noso yo. I am this one walking beside me, whom i do not see, whom at times i manage to visit, and at other times i forget. And we all have the sense i'm not this one engaged in whatever activity, but rather manage to visit the one who remains silent when i talk, the one who forgives, sweet when i hate. Thereis a sense that we're not just this body. Body's always changing. Youare a little kid or an adolescent, or a young person, anr old person, you're not your feelings. They