SAGE and all the other smoke

You are smoke, wind, breath and air. Some are hot, some are damp, some are chilly and some are too thick to see through. And yet, you are all smoke. In birth the wind comes to the fetus, and VIOLA' you are IN, animated and alive for as long as you decide. Air in = birth! Air out=death. In the text of being human that is how it works. It is an awesome opportunity to be encased in a body of water, electricity, mineral and more. It is genetic in it's form, it is malleable in it's life here. YOU decide. Then comes more smoke, fires, tobacco, sage, pot, sweet grass, and more. It be-comes you or not. I am SAGE and tobacco. Old and pure, and full of smoke! How about you?