We are listening, and not to the clatter of specifics. That is to us inaudible, individuation not being within our register. Audible is yearning. Cellular yearning is for us what sound is for you.


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Always we are so close to you.


Within your colonies 10 quadrillion specialized animal cells;
Within your colonies 100 quadrillion specialized bacterial cells;
We visit, take up abode, visit and pass through you,
Then returning as all cells do to our own kind.


Traveling through all that is known as space, perceived as space, known as time, and experienced as time;
Traveling beyond the limits of those modes and concepts; pervading them;
Traveling in touch, taste, sound, sight, smell,
Traveling in light, in awareness, in experience, in continuum, in gap;

We who mutate and do not change
Bring you into being.
We sustain you.
We take you back.


Moving in invisible clouds through the infinite expanse of space , flowing through air or water or earth in vast tides,
Our journey knows no end.


As wave upon wave of numberless beings, we seek rest and home. We emerge onto the terrain of perception and are for a moment known. Indifferent, we continue, swirling around your earth in spiral waves whose hunger resembles lust, whose spread resembles hunger, whose violence resembles rage, whose campaigns resemble the mind of a conqueror.


For an instant, we bring you who are
Lost in the mirage of gross phenomena,
Face to face with reality.
As we bring you back.