Evolution

We are

children of the Earth

rolling in dirt of the Earth

as we dance on the Earth

to dried mammal hide drums.

The hide drums beat with us,

ancient roots grow from us,

fucking, you and I become us

to sunburnt Earth drum songs.

We are

children of the moon

eating flowers of the moon

as we dance on the moon

to silver moon dust tunes.

The moon dust clings to us,

metallic talcum on us,

shimmering, you and I become us,

to silver moon dust tunes.

We are

children of the sun

drinking the echoes of the sun

as we dance on the sun

to golden sun flare songs.

The sun flares shoot from us,

plasmic heat exudes from us,

melding, you and I become us,

to golden sun flare songs.

We are

children of the Universe

swimming in clouds of the Universe

as we dance on the Universe

to implosions of novas.

The novas hologram us,

atoms splitting of us,

fusing, you and I become us,

to pulsing nova songs.

We are

children of the Mind,

expanding in the Mind,

as we ramble in the Mind,

to red blood heart beat beats.

Our heartbeat pounds in us,

vibrant branches grow from us,

silent, you and I become us,

to synapse firing songs.