We lay down The Silent Boy
On the tracks connecting nature
With the City
Placing a cocoon 'round his figure
Our vines and leaves
Flowering things
Cover the metal and glass
Of his current form
Then the Waters of Creation
Fill the pod
Sending out a great wave
Of energy from our Heart
The cocoon translates it
To negabits
And from afar, we see the
Light of the MotherLode
Go out
A great flash comes from
The cocoon and reverberates
As The Silent Boy's healing begins