Where the Ground Keeps Time

Hmm. There's a hush in the hills before they speak. Like the dirt

got a mouth to waste on me. Every step I take leaves something

worn. Like I've been here longer than my form. I felt that

hum under broken stone. Like the land don't care if you're alone.

You don't find it. It finds you back. Pulls your name

from the cracks. This place Slow promise it just takes. Makes truth

out of what won't fade. Lay us down where the ground

keeps time. Where the water holds alive. Where the water holds alive.