Our Raw Heart

Sent unto the shore
 Every grain of sand
 Rivers quicken remembrance
 Carried by a grace
 Running in our veins
 Ashes within clay
 Shaped upon an earthen wheel
 Pour into this vessel
 Drained and filled again
 Temple to a nameless soul
 Beckoning my restless ghost
 From holes in my gut
 To love from miracles
 Silver climbed the walls
 Eyeless looking on
 It's looking still
 Drawn by a mortal thread
 To an ever shifting weave
 Known better by my bones
 Than my eyes can see
 Shrine to a silent call
 Beckoning my restless ghost
 My restless ghost
 My restless ghost
 Leaving
 Nothing left behind
 Breathing
 Through my dark inside
 The raw within
 Ayni
 Sent reverence
 For what has been given
 In this shared life
 The raw within