THE HYDROGEN EXPLORER

The forest natives of vines and songs, preceding human greed, once lived thriving on the secrets of the fractals in nature, whose meteorite anvil forged the gnarliest tribe of light feet and strong hearts. The way of the longevous ancestors who spoke of the lodestar reflected in the sacred ash of the jungle kurgan, the palindrome rhymes accompanying their ovoid offering to sky and earth. From beyond, lores whispered through the sweeping winds and stirring waters they bind eyes and ears with the all pervading no one.

Hyperbolic Aphorisms from the Far Side