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Summer Sublunar Sphere spinning about our bodies the elements sing each step we make, this path or that. The Elements they are spinning the seed it grows, it flowers it falls it begins again within this cyclical sphere natures magic is infinite man manipulates the sphere at all costs the sphere - not unchanging is in constant evolution akin to a relationship “man vs. nature” no mere expression rather a chronic dysfunction evermore in danger evermore distance between two sensibilities here in the sublunar sphere problems created and resolved relationships created and dissolved actions taken and reflected choices made and regretted causes followed and abandoned a continual conspiracy... our universal mother taken for granted