Ash Wednesday
Jeremiah found the bottle today
The bottle today
That Susan had emptied since noon
Said Susan I thought you'd quit
She just said, "Soon,"
He said, "How much longer,
How much longer
I can't swim, can't breathe in your flood?"
She whispered "the angels are gone
40 days we've got to be good-
"Today the wind shook a thousand whispers
From the trees-
The saints in the park are gone
Flown like birds across these gray skies
Close your eyes my baby, close your mouth
There is not much more to say
I know you wanted so much more
On this Ash Wednesday"
He laid his head on his hands
On his hands
But couldn't find the words to pray
Said, "We've been throught this before,"
There's not much left to say."
She said, "This is my cross to bear
Cross to bear
You've been here way too long.
This time in the desert is mine
And has been all along."
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