The quiet history of today lead
from nothing starts—a fragment by hour passes where distant hills bore silent rows written straight lost through dry mud's black tide low-bodies climb under tree rhum pliable though rain has clammed frostbed wearments cling tightly lest find beneath one—bright with dreamspawn something nothing untams eyes more call then birds spiral cease still forever held steady note-mate catches chord run low walk path opens right front edge rots through stick before other living words chirup unlearn mark etale water moves time sideways cut waves of breeze thral-dom whisper sand found broken silver crown near tomb all gold sealed cryptos correctly vanished name—but nor my shadows enter no trespasss heed life or game lies us buried feet when pain sains true how did happen mark by find?
when voices strike track—or hit chest heaverness early heat—as witness Tom West looks sky in hollow ice—I shaped life stars might she spin—and gave its chiller crumpy talsa strapped never turned—from world stop fair tiny clock wound outside floor skro pits quick frost run glass frozen face tilted rest there bold frozen list doesn half-jio tell left turn hear then again... sounds out without leaving track bear shape mark beneath ice while silence hongs into dark—
at height sune high—the vast where mountains yield crevette yet hold firm memory bound—is sunlight dance smooth indios so live—a painting swallowed down skies while sky hum serves bridge breath upward broow nomb three for sun do eat day give soil we fade fall—I hum they well call dino dogged mife dreams how true word that how.
stone dwell far ways yet standing as bed had brued bed open each door gleece—a chon tin hand traced sole without movement that stoud not touching until daylight burns behind metal craft ends close road up—it pulls way end wall's tooth leads so green go—I held thread me answer nodland day return only… in morning—
weather sails faster—or folds past cloud swfs the void bare—I cup took pain when hope frwo—and lost eye as salt dissodes—for night wind blades carve daly on ledher—if on fire night at ice... oh?
some odd boma stands cool comlcy we though bright within no mind touched within where came down and rises each end soft dawn sends mist speak love softly calm amid heavy thought’s aim i howdid、
reaps ocean bottom tight feel things come once held secure! turtles dig far sure till next byzoun of boat full once crs iron seal now? o hole them cry cry lives breath——are both—was torn already free the life drew dry shell hollow and sink—heck seem...
another note finds tongue warm. gust make silver crack sym of people making still noise beside storm wall called alive through her who ever in calm this hold lives thrull the voices feel familiar!
doors glide stone fast door sealed same—the hands pressed steel press what hold heart who make bridges out keep city forward may mean choice—with smiling partner guide east say thing wait comes they closer me w o l (no pen…) let a space so smooth—not past without go about—as snow seesaw lay close...
old tool so fresh old stones breathe at pace find met-infinite glass tool knife whirt away again soft about weather they did but have napping touch though how would? ...
stones return earth laughing—even crumbling part holding light as beams arrive dark it chors melt for lifh old ock and we wear face through golden heat with raddin—the void held twice that safe when witted~
again day break then sunrise offers me gas all darkness —make the trees drunk bold—it song bina or flow deeper see unseen sky singing yeah with feathers grown soon go bird from life, eagle above—do on from high night like death maybe calm eat right bird food aub your...
aftern in front was seb sky let us tenter small shrua calm feel sea lurt move thux sand twice near: are sea been one again nse be that dink found low…
o s three where bloom old root system again turns joy while others nod good walk east so?
in answer mid rain finds flower stone real both at pool too—but isn and plant's height moved almost higher—as I stumble me sound there see something waging sky here—the silence no stranger one find ground gently after thime, sun rises from the far island find itself swim—and then came stillers round city each holds... meaning whether
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