Disintegrating into the communal soil,
The dirt grasps the hand’s understanding,
And it becomes simpler to conceive how
We may all have begun this way;
Components of an organism contributing,
With the neutrality unthinking objects
Achieve, becoming something recognisable,
Prepared for definition-
Functioning with the drive which takes us
Through the caught exhale of a current point,
Stages in the falling away of roads and time,
Leading always to here, and what we have retained,
Built by methods of chance and imprecision,
Mirroring particles colliding,
In uncalculated space,
Which, in their unity, produce light.
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