| Fade into stars | |
| As god machines | |
| With our arms | |
| We will shape the world | |
| With this breath | |
| We become the world | |
| In parts I lie, staring at the clouds | |
| And listening to the vultures sing | |
| the husk beneath this shroud | |
| Brings alms to fallow wings | |
| Vines spring from my blood | |
| Wheat grows of my flesh and bone | |
| The birds descend from above | |
| To lift my body from the stone | |
| A fair trade, my clay for a soul | |
| So a pigeon thrives while I have passed | |
| The mountain justly claims its toll | |
| To break the raptors' fast | |
| Their shrieks soothe as siren calls | |
| Their talons dancer's hands | |
| Why angels don demon shawls | |
| Is not for us to understand | |
| I glide in feather's embrace | |
| Their beaks beckoning the frost | |
| To fly past the fog, to rise into grace | |
| And join the loved ones we had lost | |
| The falcons roost upon the wind | |
| I mediate until the morn | |
| Absorbing times I've loved and sinned | |
| At light I wake, a being reborn |
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