The unconscious does not
depreciate. It appreciates
willful moves aligned with
its directional shoes. Find
out how to walk with the
spin of the storm, and you
won't have to be in that eye
to be one with the hurricane.
Each unknown force courses
through your grass by way of
the dirt. Glass those mushrooms
because they speak the songs
that name your quiet concert.
If you trample your fungus, the
funds in your conscious account
will be called back down to under
town.