The Seed After Everything


Perhaps this is the same sprout of life that the guardian of ashes watched over after the end of the world — after all civilizations, after all promises, after all voices.

Across the ages it changed its form and now returns in another shape: suspended above dark, exhausted earth like the last vessel of life between swamp and stars.

No one knows how long it waited, or who gave it this present form.

Above — a universe that continues after the world. Below — earth that still remains.

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