how the white blood cell trembles for his Maker. See the vibration, the dance of cells awakening.
I am the fervor when I forget me. The rapture.
But you send me out to the world to Be.
Remember me in every breath as you continue to be. You whisper to me.
With this knowledge, I shall gift you the will of desire and restraint.
It is for you to discern when and where to use what hand.
I spin and I spin with eyes closed, whispering hymns like a madman. There is nothing that brings me greater peace and passion than this. These verses below, the bellowing of the drum that marks my heart's cry. My whole life has been a fight of desire and restraint. Teach me to dance, teach me to tremble with others in unison as these men do, devotion in your white blood cells.