Live.

Relived again and again, through the endlessly neared tears.

Releive your soul and settle your proximal account.
Let your natural spirit regain your fulfillment.

The meshing of any human,
no matter how damaged,
within this universe is part of an unbroken chain.

Potassium rush for ever and ever.

Disabled, brain dead and helpless.

Can you bear this?

Heart and beat.

The smallest light is a shadow of the greater reality.
No; light is not death.
Darkness is not void.

All this within you.
Within the endless spiral.
Who are you?

The mystery is not how we live but how we all know everything.

Solis, Helice, Vortice, Splice.

What are little boys made of?
Snips and snails, and puppy dogs tails
That's what little boys are made of !"
What are little girls made of?
"Sugar and spice and all things nice
That's what little girls are made of!"

Naked under the sun,
transparent to all forces,
undone to none.

Only you know all of this;
that is, was and is to come.

Raise us all.

Child bearer.