The day ends, but life goes on,
Past the final hours of our busyness,
Till we collapse into a closing prayer
Underneath the goodnight moon.
At the ends of earth, a
Primordial Being replenishes our
Grounds and gravity, with a
Love that pours out a soulful accord.
Poem by poem, you piece a
Purpose together.
Poem by poem, you keep living forever,
Poem by poem, you keep loving better.