Formed into being, one to sixteen Floating within, blind and serene From grain onto limbs springs the timeless beat Among webs of skin all sensing begins Swimming the depths through the wellspring of waves Morphing through the days, each second it awakes Shapes unseen linger through unopened eyes Echoes from beyond, the first muted cry Has it been days, or aeons unending The tremors, the haze The shrinking, expanding Unconscious yet afraid Shrinking, expanding The tremors, the haze Ascending, descending Transcending the zone Departing the dome The journey is on The moment has come The light and the space overwhelm Among laughter, tears and bells Released from the primal shell Halcyon embryo limbo, fare well