Kifkifya
foliata profunda cl. paradoxica

Native of swampy areas with heightened levels of coming and going

"The End is the Beginning. Coming is Going. Kif-kif, the same, the same. Death is birth, kif-kif." Such is the lament of Estamina b'Neenakha, the Sagacious One, as she wraps one half of the Kifkifya Leaf around the extinguished feet of the dessicating Dead Man.

"The same, all is the same same," sings the newest Mothera, holding her newborn Batcha towards Estamina b'Neenakha who is tenderly binding the second leaf half around the infant's lively feet.

"Then is Now and Now will be," chant the Polloi, circling the unending Grove of Kifkifya which, since the First Days, has stood resolute on the edge of the Swirling Swamp and always will.