Micro biome

Feelings be Exadurated, canopies encapsulating
Tie dye skies behind the clearest seas evaporating.
Stared in streams through razzled raining
realities a class where we Gradually are graduating
Systems Vieled from vision, Within the chance of Living-
A Hidden tales beginning, where Little gears are spinning..
Turned some ice damage to a burning bright planet
Hurdled through infernos with some thermodynamics.
Burning a sweat, surfaces sift, circuits to switch
Feed me with another Petri, my earth is a dish
The service it gets, more than a worshippers wish
Wondering if its worth what we spend at this circus event
Useless moments, Soothing solstice, looped and loaded
The truth can form us, groups of glomus, pseudomonas..