| 1 | 7 Light, Long Human Recordings, Chartreuse, Cobalt, Emerald, Malachite, Sap, Terre, Verdigris, And Viridian Green Leaves, Rain Stands | Celer | 10:41 |
| 2 | 15 This Was Myself. This Was I. Short Ejaculations Of Staring, Facing The Poor Trees | Celer | 10:41 |
| 3 | 23 Old Locks Loosening A Word's Inviolable Symbolism, The Open Room Is Exactly Four Months Old, Feeling The Audible Recorders, Its Recessional Contours | Celer | 10:41 |
| 4 | 31 Sap Greens Reorganized And Memorized, Knowing Rules, Maps, And Words. Interiorizing Nature's Colours, Henna Rinse | Celer | 10:41 |
| 5 | 39 Algae Romance While Sinking, Gliding Down The Incline To The Already Underwater Darkness Dropoff | Celer | 10:41 |
| 6 | 47 Frond Ground, Forgeries And Forgiveness, Depth Paintings, Il Meglio | Celer | 10:41 |
| 7 | 63 Crimson Pink Flowers Drowning Under The Slough's Purpose; The Shifting Canopy Sleeping Above | Celer | 10:41 |