For lichens to feast, for winds to breath For rains to dissolve me on bitter stones No earth corrupted, the unclean immolated Haven for the seeker of silence
Below - the sacred groves, spring water and cup stones Sky burial and the last ritual of the one who no longer exists
The earth that you walked - you are. Occurring in this liquid of life - that you once drunk.
Your essence embellished by moon Your timelessness surrounded in doom Our inane questions before you No light will turn us away from gloom
The earth that you walked - you are. Occurring in this liquid of life - that you once drunk. A universe to some and a void to the rest Bow before those who leave a mark to respect