planting.

This day of ragged breath and weary bone
Is hell and heaven such as we have never known
For weary souls must struggle forth
And pain, being damned, lies heavy on our forms

We have grown unbroken
Grown whole in lives unspoken

This is now immortal time
Where we have died a thousand deaths both quick and fine
Or longer than my dreams were mine

We have lived a thousand worlds
Where friendships lived forgotten
Or broke in waves upon our smiling selves, where bodies were but tokens
Of eternal longing lost and gone
And found afresh in every dawn
Untimely grace will find us still
Through broken bones and timeless will