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Night Sea
1–2 minutesThe cedar tree holds up the night, its branches the dark blue of early dawn in those pre-pink momentswhere it is neither night or day,and behind it the mountain sleeps in shadowlike some deep-sea giant peeking through gold curtains of silt and seaweed, the wind carving against it, onto the backs of birds and whales
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The Woven Tree
1–2 minutesI know two trees that are woven together, fiber by fiber, root by root, braided together after countless days, and moments, and centuries, holding onto each other, their branches shimmering together in every wind. Their canopies are a tapestry, their roots indistinguishable from one another, like a basket holding the world in, tucked into clay
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Leaf Rain
1–2 minutesYou stand under the big leaf maples, in the same place where, months earlier, you watched threads of sunlight weave between branches, catching on threads of spider-web, everything floating and filmy and lit by the sun. Today, the sky is cut-through, opened, revealing itself for the first time in a year, and you notice that
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The Glass Moon
1–2 minutesMoonlight caught up in all the layers of the atmosphere and filtered by glass, colorless, resting on the backs of my hands. We once would have been out in this moonlight, bathing in it, our eyes adjusted to the dark, our hands warmed by fires, and I feel nostalgic for those moments that my ancestors
