Simple Theories

It begins with a scanning of light, a settlement of words. The lightly fracture of Bird sound begins in the office of seeing. Not sentiment but sense, as cool as Green in the Early days. Pasture resists nonpasture, no one Refers to none. All remains including nothing. Morning Is belief and there simply there. Tides go freshly to the point.

the world exaggerates numbers and town, filling slightly pastures remain quiescent, with perfect examples and so today begets tree again, the idea assumes textures and the settled town does not become an example of little birds, other otters whispers within trees extend patience, produce helium