Man - A Macrocosm Of Nature's Intelligence

this hair on its own is no life this stone solitary on the floor is no life the air on the wind is no life let it steal into the man and the plant a whole world starts to churn and soil with the stone too start becoming life into the plant into the man the sun on its own is no life take him out everything stops to glow the tree, man and sun, stone.... this hair on its own is dead throw in the man throw in the plant and the air and the sun and the stone everything starts to grow nature seeps, breathes through each and everything jigsaw puzzle the man himself a macrocosm of its intelligence