Lucy was here with carbon with very demanding parents.

I sink, yet people build with me. I’m known for the coast, but also for arid land. I’m measureless, but people use me to measure time.

Fish, burst, light, dust all come after me. Lone, rising, super and all come before me.

My branches spread, I reach great height. My bark is great and i never bite.

I trade in debts of breath and name, a flicker trapped in a stolen frame. I dwell where the path and the forest part, in the hollow pulse of a mountain's heart. Trust my gift and lose your way; I am the debt you can never pay.