what is the story of seed? which
house of the hominid is hostage to
the burn of rain? have we the cull of river as need or is it too dark to tell?
have we the horror of our vows in
our pocket? do the seams of our stitches
bleed a fulfilled red? can we steer the moon to clear land and shirk worth, work?
have the volcanoes slept?
Gathering just-a-bit-o moss 