Why this teaching If it is so brief a time? The new warm seas we made for you Emptied of your foes for you They will be yours now As earth has been ours... Utterly Through the bright millennia O Jellyfish to come Delicate, iridescent, trailing happy streamers You will not even know our gift For you are mindless And could not have chosen otherwise We are handing it over to you We could have chosen Otherwise We who had minds Turned mindless Even as you are