Moons

The sky is forever alive with the dances of the heavens.

Leaf

And a hurricane approaches.

Ones

The nameless are defeated by their own existence.

Tunnel

Reality itself may be opposed to giving away the answer; the depths of existence falls infinitely forward.

Encounter

Memory greets what was, intellect what is, and will what is to be brought about.

Logic

The trail from one to end to another is clear, but only if the path is immutable.

Worlds

They lay in the realms of uncertain space, potentially valuable, not yet actualized.