| stones stacked with delicate precision...fragile defiance against entropy...in nature to will...to fulfill...turkey buzzards circle...eyes fixed on the unseen...silent...in the grasses shiver...rabbits with secrets they keep...turkeys and blue jays...beaks dipped in dirt...seek sustenance hidden...where purpose takes birth...the aggregate a monument bold...story unfolds...is order an illusion...a construct we make...the stones cold and steady...
embrace hidden movement...life intertwined...harmony's whispers...creatures hold their place in the chronicle...a tale of defiance...by unseen hand. |
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