Marrow

All these things
 That have come to pass
 Emptied well
 Of times that never last
 Rhythms speak
 Sun to winter's call
 Pouring forth they
 Beckon to enthrall
 Burnt clean eyes
 Reach into our graves
 Into the scars
 Of our truth
 Of life within
 The stars
 All these words
 Are dust within my mind
 In these times
 That burn within our sight
 Yearning to know
 Deep into the marrow
 Fall
 And see
 When there's no ground
 To feel
 To endure
 Rise in the heart
 Time will crawl
 To the sea
 Time will fall
 Inside the dream
 Weathered stone
 Rivers running deep
 Flying wings
 In skies that never sleep
 Earthly blood
 Speaking in the stone
 Bounding calls
 That want us to believe
 Cleansing flames
 Burn into the night
 Into the scars
 Of our truth
 Of life with
 The stars
 Restless souls
 Flickering light
 Painted in gold
 Tearing at the seams
 Needing to feel
 One true moment
 Needing to feel
 Something true