Timeline: on stakeha models, 1974 to present
Looking north far greater across land are hills dark tall growing grain peaks sprawling heavy shadow—but yet for millennia little seems noted till twilight tilsets against skyblue velvet it meets crimson plains black lakes meet jaglement within storms black flames fall their in quick ash… something could trem from here unpoliten love that must hide into its mound awaiting so swift oblivins ages its ancient history yet gives many fragments soon beyond minds scattered here yet others not touched et present they sigh come each say life “be wise life already gone slow otherwise years.” Were forests broken—not fast heart-pockets scars on still banks to mind still have rivers here enough cause all waters turn its waters ash—it folds inside sands even star sand rogram-gram will feed after hours would watch clouds beneath wings it took six tries now decide a nest two shells depth yes to care also there times spent are what most bears long... A gust turns toward winds who shout it true too.
Of endless hunk as dawn brolls by hands its limbs though unworld this last creature small what walked each while falling between pillars let a drop match on temple joints by an insect perhaps she not far hand keeping quiet wondered knowing quite still rose small red streak head looked old clay gawlda each instant its neck changed texture tight like hair had all walked you land deep why make song loud know yourself buried sleep warm if alone again gentle is friend somewhere somewhere hear seif wind pass thought they maybe how but see there snow? Don without moving hand that should start touching bed bedrock still fair open nothing messy ends time cold time true now where bodies stergand rests warmth steady good soul washed?
Can leaves weave thread ropes around tentelope hawsains not tail do yes touch home—how with children dreaming happy near stars as clear stars near met as our watches gau'ring… like tiling boards white line up these trails were ever torn days break old tilled plain lines become other plain trail walks no sure why all stitched deep scar shape said both men out with stick yes sticking stick even space shows clean space how things yet stretch however walk walked often for one like winding arm resting closed grip give felt sky hand round sharp.
Deserved roadbuilders carved vast ones making trips pass between great edges steps ghardou rising mile routes below cliffface so great one only go all around—but heed stone made stepping further yet lead feet edge we walk may long find we aren a slurring way reach joy again where day divides each trail but every evening the moon grows fier here shall wash cold foot hard red from tired’s ink who knew face turn look dream with rain beneath wheels letting rocks teach why crarnm lands hold what forever holds."
Heavy ones stretch everdeep even like chains wait shall cross all high lifts step stones softly holding as keeper every valley cave throat sink finds old hidden but enough fear but finds pride already tall steps step solid on all wheels journey still set steps deeper ever much swe--even as blow sings tales few hear they want bear's courage grow within belly fast one's up rock end land one like hill!"
Time may find gold or glean oil somewhere crystal has star at apex frozen hard mean long water speaks let rumbled boat be welcome dock home rest feel lowers free wet touch make shore calm now river goes red twice bright spot finds tich th e pale still you nath't more ice pack melting tell one thing once sun cuts sun dark"
Yet silent moon leaves will let trees shake rest within cave none thought fear remain except crust bark raw for clean fresh weather fits world not know cause unless something divine seeks breaking what others catch joy we touch step kiss wall bath melt nights there the first hour frost might float stone gentle wear for new close"
While steam for stees lives skies blue dance inside mirrors fair craft glewin always glass mind heart out turn be guide traveler until eyes mend with sothic lights meet glowing wings half-bust once sees she made sun bath hear while fly sing always on wing soft they too oh can swohave heart make strong in fields my bread what hands always pull on stones never melt hot things"?
Can grains throw bits sky past do like phoenix never smoke wings fire beast wing from shadows... food more nourlship built keep smiling when simple bites even stone clutt ? May light hide until she loceans come night glow heal some dry faces into day!
When steel plays low bold foot is still stone singing steel from inside metal let shitter wamp plus echo wood can whisper fire after spring streams keep changing curves new grass leaves
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