geeb

Geeb has many meanings, the meaning of life and death itself. The reason for the rising of the sun and rotation of the moon. The word geeb is like the gentle caress of the cool winter breeze upon the cheeks of the reader, a stagnant summer wind blowing the grass back and forth, carrying the scent of the sweet flowers and plants. But it can also be violent, like the staggering of the earth and crash of the sea. Geeb is the ying and the yang of this universe, the very thing that allows us to breathe, to live. We rely on geeb, geeb is our H2O, the water we drink, the food we eat. Geeb is the love we feel in this world, the feelings that surge through our minds and our bodies. Anger, sadness, joy, fear. This is the work of geeb. Geeb is the elements, the light and dark, good and evil. Just like the the resonant laugh of the devil, geeb is also the meaning of life and purity, the rise and fall of empires. Geeb is love, geeb is life.