Roots with
act
of
the
sound
we had born,
primeval sap in the Traum before vision. That is the creative depletion,
The core split by inversion:
we slip down the fetal chord
die Zeitreise
The magical allows language to die (die Die abysse we die Spirale)
༄ؘ
With Innenwelt we lay energy wie the city träumt die Träume of demoted blaßgraues, the sky and ground exchange purpose.
and like dream world a city calcifies
To grow the flower with roots towards a sky is the act of surrender.
— inversion, move nature, ein in child.
— is which fossil inner “and the ear is born”
— plural, restored, much through the ear