Sky Larkin Fossil I
Give me rain
fertile days
open sky, open sky
give me wind
'cross my face
fossil, I, fossil, I
Between the layers of earth we sit
two small creatures caught in grit
we saw sky - we will again
when moved by glacier or hand of man
fossil, I, fossil, I
Caught in dirt, caught in dirt
I can read the years in stripy earth
fossil, I
