Rivers rose and fell
Ageless stones eroding out
Across the endless swell
Songs to pave the seasons
Wounds to follow birth
Cries to carry through the night
Wombs to feed the earth
Countless skies above me
Each unlike the next
Lines of more than moon and sun
Glimpses of a text
Countless hands have sought me
Reaching out in vain
Permanence observes without
Compassion or disdain
Flames to greet the harvest
Storms to face in awe
Winds to weave through every wood
Walls to dull the road
Purpose lost to frailty
Craning blades of grass
Strength and weakness on and on
All that is will pass
Countless hands have sought me
Reaching out in vain
Permanence observes without
Compassion or disdain
Flames to greet the harvest
Storms to face in awe
Winds to weave through every wood
Walls to dull the road
Countless waves around me
Strong until the last
Leaning into dimming dreams
All that was has passed
Countless times below me Rivers rose and fell Ageless stones eroding out Across the endless swell Songs to pave the seasons Wounds to follow birth Cries to carry through the night Wombs to feed the earth Countless skies above me Each unlike the next Lines of more than moon and sun Glimpses of a text Countless hands have sought me Reaching out in vain Permanence observes without Compassion or disdain Flames to greet the harvest Storms to face in awe Winds to weave through every wood Walls to dull the road Purpose lost to frailty Craning blades of grass Strength and weakness on and on All that is will pass Countless hands have sought me Reaching out in vain Permanence observes without Compassion or disdain Flames to greet the harvest Storms to face in awe Winds to weave through every wood Walls to dull the road Countless waves around me Strong until the last Leaning into dimming dreams All that was has passed Explain Request ×
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