I Don'T Die, I Just Disperse

I don't die, I just disperse ! I don't die, I just disperse ! From a rock to a stone and as a stone to sand ! I don't die, I just disperse ! From sand into a plant - grass or a tree and from a tree on to a fruit or by just abiding time, I don't die, I just disperse ! Left asunder, engulfed in whole or in part, ingested or withered, I simply move on to the next, See - I don't die, I just disperse ! In aid I have space, air, fire, water and terra-firma, to caress and cajole me to different form, shape and sound ! I know, I don't die, I just disperse ! I play my part in the new 'I' that I form, in growth, in death and yet again I take shape in so called birth, I told you - I don't die, I just disperse ! Fusing and mutating and at will by splitting, Hiatus-less, I live by the moment, for the moment and in that moment. The moment as 'truth' - I don't die, I just disperse ! Changing from time, to time I drift, In continuum - whither do I come from and to whither do I go ? The only fact -I don't die, I just disperse ! In this small third stone or any such abroad, or by just hanging around, in nothingness, with presence or without ! I don't die, I just disperse ! In the 'one' ness and in the oneness, in the invisible miniscule and the visible speck - I find myself permeated ! Thus I don't die - I merely disperse! In the wholeness and in the vastness and the fullness and emptiness, to the most massive magnitude, I merely disperse and I just don't die !