To return back to the rhythm of wave and breeze, dissolving into the multitude of stars that illuminate synapses in wonder. To sink barefoot in the sand grains- less numerous than the multitudes I contain. To contemplate the eons of evolutionary change; dissolving mineral- forming shell- breathing in through gill- out through lung. To trace the journey of iron in our blood back to its creation- in the heart of ancient celestial giants. To predict its movement back into the soil from our veins. And though this body will cease- its elements will carry on- drifting into new forms too innumerable to imagine. In dissolving boundaries we broaden the self. Eventually, we all come home.