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Of Stones
The gravedigger keeps
the time while the dead in Christ
sleep till Jesus comes.
And you and I walk arm in
arm through rows of stones
looking for someone who might
have the time to lead us away
or lead us home.
And you and I walk arm in
arm through rows of stones
when a dragonfly lands
on the marker ahead
the marker of man.
And you and I walk arm in
arm through rows of stones
despite the way is over-
grown with weeds and bones and blood.
The gravedigger sleeps
and you and I walk arm in
arm through rows of stones.
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