My prayer is this
When you are buried down deep
In the cold dark
Dead
And your body is breaking open
That my voice will come to you
Like rain to the seed
My eyes, the light
And my arms, the soil’s embrace
That the sustenance
The nurture
Of my love will find you there
It was never mine to hide you
Life alone buries all
But that you will know
The one who revives
And remember your own name
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