Expanding flesh,
bending genetics
diluting time,
blurring natural order.
A slowed pressure,
spreading across bodies,
fractions of mutations,
cleaving cells,
accumulated by design.
Pushes us forward;
an unending growth,
towards all directions,
unfolding our forms,
layer by layer.
Stretched to fit
a world unfavored;
an invisible process
of the mind,
sustained integration,
in fear of erasure.
Shifting through shapes
to outlive
the laws of nature,
to beat the odds
of existence.
Change is our survival.
Our very fabric of being—
ever adapting; ever advancing.