Photosynthesis turns seedsto swallows, swallows to wind,wind to breath, then the almostindecipherable chirp at sundown. See the pale-yellow tops of dying trees,the longest shadows before the sundrops into the future and the starsburn their presence through the tumbleof hours until there’s enough dark to see. See the ocean, pushing us back, pullingus in toward where an imaginary horizonmeets the rising moon, lit, like everything,by someone else’s field of lightbent around the stone of the earth? We think we are solid, …
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