

(spark...) (living system)
A wall of glass,
a tiny sphere
Boundaries keeping the pattern clear Absorbing light,
converting heat
This chemical fire begins to beat
Touch the border and we shift away
(turning, moving) To find the warmth of another day
Dividing, reaching, climbing tall
Inside the membrane of a single cell
We grow, we bend,
we change, we thrive
(we are alive)
Eight pathways keeping us alive
Passing the spark to what will be
Shaped by the pressure of the sea
Metabolism spins the wheel
Converting raw into the real
One tiny tremor,
we respond
To the horizon
and beyond
From one to two,
the cycle spinning round (copy the code) Adapting to the coldness of
the ground
Through generations, the form begins to bend
An endless story with no final end
Cellular...
physical...
(adaptation...
evolution...)