about what we’ve done…


but i will sing into this silence

i will listen for the word

coax goodness from the planting

that we laid deep under the moon.

hold me now, i am shaking

take my hand, you know the way

through these weeds of purple excess

and the promise of a day

yet to come

and we will sing

‘bout what we’ve done

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