From the edge of the galaxy
Hear that gentle humming
They slipped and fell
As they skipped along

Mischievous mazamun
An imp from
Distant lands
Hides out in the alocasia fields

Weaving drops of rain as
A gift for the bugs and roots
A message from mycelium
Open your map
And let a raft of light float upon
The roars of the sea

Play with the world
An unexpected tunnel
The slumber of passiflora
And the voices of man

I am lost
In somebody else's story
Accumulating
Memories and
Tower