And may every seed you sow stretch out your mortal skin

so you dreams can grow to know the web you weave within

the healing process has begun, carving lessons on our arms

I hope you'll always look with love on the early days



reaching, reach through the healing

finding out you found your way home



got just what you wanted, didn't you?

stopped the whole fuckin' world, didn't you?

are you happy now?



tracing pathways in the sand, clutched tight to trembling whims

for the moment whole enough to know the feeling when

curiosity still calls, if only I could have grasped

the notion long enough to truly understand