The Fracture Field
“Every crack was a sentence the earth had been holding back.”
Dry land split into a hundred small mouths, each one lit faintly from beneath. The damage is also the light. This is the piece that admits what the others have been circling.
A long horizontal wall suits this piece. Let it stretch.
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