Sitting still, abiding by guidelines that exist solely to straighten the frayed edges of bent societies that gaze at carbon skies, witnessing light reflect into light, reflecting into light, multiplied by numbers only molecules and wavelengths themselves could fathom; northern lights in southern skies.
Man manufacturing hope, a nonlinear product for each and every demographic. The ultimate sales ploy.
Itβs easy to stray from topics when every topic includes another, colonies coinciding within others, biomes, environments, cultures, cells, organs, organisms, inclusive to any wishing to reside and migrate to, a collage of lives shaped by the hands of gods, soft thoughts are easiest to mold.