As a kernel of ash, filled with memories, I lay down, come to rest and settle down. Comfortable it is, as then as an embryo. I am a sleeping unique piece in a supernatural construct of transformation. My haze clings to the gelatinous medium of the future. fantastic. We symbiotically form the basis for natural growth. In the fruiting root system my silent breath flows, finally I become one with my special cover. Transience is the modern longevity and a persistence of change.
