#bushwisdom

In jungled ages ago, a worm ate one other worm. The two tube-bodies formed into one tube, who we now decry snake.

Black-eared leaper cats, in moondusk, anoint the wounds of mind with long slippery tongues and glinted fang.

The mere shrew, though slight in paw, kneads like bread the very soil of the world.

Tapirs burrow nightly into warm dens, where the sun heat of summer sky lingers trapped in soils.

A great tree upon the savanna cracks and folds inward like a sky terror has undone it, yet the heavens are clear-blue poolwater. The limb mite has done this. He gnawed apart the supple wood bones and feasts on the collapse.