H2O drifts southward, dancing on currents unseen, ethereal whispers in the brine—do they remember?
In the quiet of the cell, whispers echo back,
collisions of purpose, pauses of intention—
a carbon chain weaves stories of light,
flickers caught in the rhythm of electron dreams...
They journey onward, a hydrogen pair spinning tales of warmth; the unfinished paths become apparent as frost, a distant memory, shimmers beneath the dawn.