Quiet!
\nThe world is growing.
\nSalt is becoming transparent
\nin a house of light.
\nRoots are traveling through the dirt,
\nwhite hands
\nreaching for subterranean rain.
\nClouds are turning into canyons
\nof sound,
\nin a crisscross of valleys and glaciers.<\/p>\n
Spiders are spinning webs
\nin the corners of my room.
\nEven my toenails have a separate life
\nprotecting my tired feet.
\nThe cauldrons of volcanos
\nare amassing their power
\nto shout at the continents.<\/p>\n
Atoms are assembling galaxies
\nto brighten the night.
\nThe world is going somewhere,
\narms and legs,
\nstorytelling,
\nmaking something out of nothing,
\nquiet, listen, a sound like no other.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Quiet! The world is growing. Salt is becoming transparent in a house of light. Roots are traveling through the dirt, white hands reaching for subterranean…<\/p>\n