Always.

Today the body trailers are lined along with tear

Engines running heard in hospital’s parking way

The world that prays together stays together

Was written along the way on all walls yesterday

Time has since washed it off and on to the earth

Where time is measured not measuring death

Through worlds journey where it becomes

The moment good captures the fields, rebirth

Dividing their lot in service to all ends

Their prayer is now under study

Having found all it believed or thought so.