(Double helix memoirs from an afternoon nap)
Spiraling serpentine DNA structures founding every bit of the Multiverse.
Phosphorescent pink halos surrounding every strand.
Ever flowing, always evolving and fragmenting.
Diving, miming, swirling.
The ebb flows infinitely.
Dancing like kelp forests.
Fully immersed in the unfolding melody of THE composition birthing itself.
The serpents call, they feel , they find what is to come and be, always.
Every turn perfect for the integrity of the moment.
The woven code of all that is.
An eternal pulse so sound it wakes the stillness.