Middle name. Middle Child. Stuck in the middle of backbone and ribcage, the median of Genesis and Revelation. Born in the middle of a prayer that the world would change, speech rearranged into the answer that is me. If only. Final format and hypothesis would smash middle me, squash the center-that hinders, the dream and the realized catalyzed, synthesized...open your eyes, middle child, mitosis not at the beginning nor at the end, the world evolved, not dissolved…yet…you have a role, middle child to change the matter of an earth that shatters the core of its soul.