Organelle Video (MV)

An organelle, the deepest well
The living will of pulsing cell
The bloom, a call to open up
I've got - the pollen in my cup

A seed with spinning rings emanating
A whole way deeper than my role
A goal past creed, a glimmered glimpse
A quickened spark of forest nymph

But it's so real that I can hardly bare
To keep eyes on my nature's glare
The primal heart of undulating fear
Push down - the wasting will to live
We owe existence to
A thin layer of topsoil
And the fact it rains

This overflowing feeling
My empty chest is teeming - With a void, can't be ignored
This overflowing feeling - Swallowed key, it's all in me
A lock forever turning

A sphere, watered eye
Deep green and shifting blue
Earthen brown, viscera
Spinning vein in mandala
Changing winds, dragging waves
A calling from flowered graves
Keep reaching, rise from sea
Forever endeavour to be

Biotic systems
Feed on their own entropy

This overflowing feeling
That our whole world is heaving - With breath between branches
As the sun keeps gleaming - lie on grass, keep on beating
The heartbeat ever fleeting