Moving Together

Man it’s hot.

Nourish the soil and the plants grow. The plants grow and their flowers blossom. Spread the seeds and nourish the soil. Continue the loop and watch things flourish, but remove one part and the whole thing collapses.

Wipes brow.

This song, written for Hey, Shu!, reminds me of working out in a garden under the hot afternoon sun. In the heat it’s hard to focus on the separations and everything blurs together. The sun, the rain, the soil, the flower and the man are all one system with no part more important than the other. What is an influence and what is a result, I cannot think.

It’s too hot.

My strained mind becomes silent and like magic all the parts begin to move together.

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