the Rift


moonshine nourishment;

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  There is a quake in my heart that trembles if I were to think about it. It trembles like the movement of a seedcoat forming underneath unseen pummels of yellow radiation. It shakes onerously in reveries that even I cannot understand. Childhood should not haunt me now, especially now when I'm walking with such an audience. The woods here arch over so solemnly, as if it is not only my thoughts they hear, but my very soul, and how it mildly quakes and aches by the command of grief. As we slowly overtake civilization, and fertilize the warring world with our nimble minds and special connection to the more wild world around us, we are all at once torn down by the ones who we rebuild and nourish. As we support them, they weaken us to a sad decay.

  My coat is spotted by lowlight filtering from the tallest of arcing trees. The sun glitters in the Orangemoon afternoon,



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