A seedling in sprout Wore a coat undecided by the likes of fateA hydrophilic drop awoke the dormant migrant withinAnd the Earth breathed love againBut it was not to last,Her famine grasped all and the soil was once more dropless. In the final moments did fate pursue,A shower of warmth,Another droughtless growth,

  

Text & Music: Richard Fox Sound collage source material: The Conet Project: Recordings of Shortwave Numbers Stations Lunar images: NASA Goddard Space Flight Center, Scientific Visualization Studios