And I am laid in the green
Overlooking the rainbow
Without a whisper
I will give back the Passing Wind his soul
As he once gave it to me
I will present the Coming Rain her tears
That she once shed
For me
I will nourish Mother Earth with manure
As from the soil I came
And to soil I return
I will cast away my bones, nails and teeth
Brother Rock demands I return
What he once called his own
To the Selfless Sheep I will present her wool
So she feels warm once more
To Humanity, his Heartbeat
So he can breathe again,
Love again
Whatever is left of me
I will repossess
And that substance I shall become
2 comments:
the words here are rich and honest. nicely done.
thank you. I love your style too :)
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