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The Belletrist Quote Vol. 94
The Relief of Our Endless Becoming
What is it that we're doing here?
Go ask the largest tree in sight. It answers:
We're just meant to make and make,
reaching toward the highest place.
It's all a guess, this growth, this work.
Someday we topple over, burn,
break, unfurl, and our particles
become another form. The black space
between stars, flesh and limb, rope, rose,
graphite, grass or breath, there is always
something new for us to be.
-- j.suskin
xoxo
Emma & Karah
aka
B E L L E T R I S T
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