- Blue exists beyond the trees--called sky, we grow up towards
- Feathereds who fly, fly in flocks
- As the mountain nears it grows larger
- The loving stone has secrets
- Beings disappear and reappear and disappear
- Leaves dry when they die
- We can always know day by its brightness
- Trees touch each other in the open
- Colors are everywhere
- Hunger returns
- To stay we must eat & drink
- If we jump we fall back to earth
- World is also behind us, even if we don’t turn to see it
- Shade is sun’s child
- We will sleep again
- A force here moves our hair
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