The divine powers of the amphibians, our birth mothers and fathers- the breaths of the cosmos spoken into the soil which took millennias to become the frames of our dry bones. We sprang from the cosmos from which we have separated ourselves, we’ve come from the planets from which are extensions to us just as our fellow humans are. The very difference we speak of seeing are simply false labels and materialism. We are creatures of the water although now of different waters than those that our artful survival saw to mutate us to grow. We now chase the energy all around us, and although we may hid our desires for it, we thirst for the moments in which we can tastefully savor desires just like these here.