The Moon, not other moons. Stylized reference point, as in you earthbound there with upwards observation of the light bright marvel full of distance and cold time. Up is the newer up, with further opportunities in language apexed to complete unknown. The fullness of unknown completes unknown. Tides breach prior to not breaching. Unknown cannot be completed by fences. Time seems like the exhaust from standpoint. Now everyone stands on the moon but who stands by? Exactly want timid monstrance arise from the perplexing prose imagined in moonlight. O rock hewn from something something, deliver vocabulary hints close to explosion. Receive the whatsis herewith relayed by elk kine and dash it mathematical. Slow rock of ages thru circadian and not so circadian emphasis in presence, paused as fire break. And you are the clear crystal and bones. You are up there rash saffron in a total second. How does it feel now, now that now is here?
The work becomes chiding of sunlight. The work is elegy and shaded. The principle ciphers as a god, in the way transience is purpose. Transience works this brief, ending fields, making trees concern. The hell of halting midway identifies the work of burning thru. Forever makes a sign. Sign makes worthy. Indeed the tramp of feet forward concludes any sentences but suggests more. Long sentences, stupid words. The caroling heard by Dante, brilliantine remorse for a better tide. The long road up from down, and turned around. The work then becomes the work now, as stained glass similitude. Anxious in the class structure of catastrophe, the baying song over all. Nothing to do but be done. Ruskin gave you papers to remind you. Slow battering concedes the earth in time. Time being functional and oblique. The worker inside sees the nation by exhalation. Transitive connection sports of culture. The class that ends becomes the class that begins, both left and right.
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