The Suns Snow And The Sands Move: A thing of magic, a gift of poetry and prose.

The sands that move and escape onto your skin illuminate you! You are carried on the blizzards of many suns; they are a legion, even more than Jupiter's moons! Speak the language of celestial beings, let the words pull you unto them and set you loose in the place that is not hidden, but still is unseen. This place, these words: a thing of magic!