The birth of the X-Shape passes quickly. Suddenly we're back just to the twinned pair, planet and moon. The rotation and alignment that produced the X-shape were part of the motion of a production line. More X-'s on the way. Or it could be the dynamic image of other-dimensional rookery, filled with many 4-D eggs, all rotating in their own space, out of phase with one another, and collectively exhibiting the entire birth process in a form difficult to decipher.     There, I was born again as the X-Shape, a floating gunsight.