The Humeanoids - Mat Cocuzzi Colliding worlds are here then gone, Parallel lands move on and on. Symbiotic in all their parts, They move from finish back to start. Across galactic great divides, You’ll find a place of crimson skies. Haumea births Haumeanoids, Their lessons worth a thousand Freuds. Some will swim, and some will run, Some will be scared, some will have fun. Where happiness is faced with fear, And nature’s coarse remains unclear.