THE IANDOR'S ANGEL

You've heard of the hundredth mnkey and the hundred monkeys with an infinity at the keyboards.Cogs that knit, cogs that recogknit. That recognknition is how the field ignites into activity that makes the field ongoing,makes it the playing field. Thinking, doing, being, having.
Don't get me wrong. I'm not creating anything. I am an expression of the creative itself. I'm like the sring that sends the arrow to its mark, that literally sends you on a wave of sound into another dimension. That's me. I'm the real Confessor of this narrative. Any message? I'm what sends it. I am not what agitates the message into flesh, whose idea is fleshed out.
You however are that which wills out - whatever the vibes are like. That's what attracts me to you, that reckless freedom. Some argue that we ourselves are only a finer variation on the process that brings you about. That we can't get into a state, have a tight fit convinces us that we are more participating, less accidental. More the crux of the matter.
Everybody taps into us. We are easy intermediaries of universal usability. Nothing gets our full attention. Exactly. Skip that kind of focus. That's a black hole you don't want. And actually we can't deliver. Sometimes one of you gets it from the unnameable and its goodbye the security of your species, hello to your multiplication for the re-creation. Yes, the unnameable is the ultimate Re-creation.
As it is you meins take up very little of our attention. Sporadic, intermittant, low power. Unless you hone your audience grabbing skills. This happened when you meins branched out into your Iandors. That got our attention. You meins before that were avoided like the plague. In fact, your dissonance was so extreme that you came to the edge of extinction repeatedly.
Now I travel with the always fascinating Iandor Panmein, adding not a little to heir fame. Rather irreverently, you meins refer to Iandors as meat machines because they have been released from the two most debilitating appetites that undermine an intelligent species - sexual congress and personal survival. The Iandors have joined the higher entities who work toward maintaining a vibrant field, something that is able to maintain despite the pull of the unnameable