damalur: (spn • rules of the road)
no, use my SPACE name! ([personal profile] damalur) wrote2014-08-30 10:53 pm

shepard's song

She went down to the field,
And her body there she laid;
She gave the earth her blood and bone,
That fruitful it might stay.

And as the green spread o'er the field,
And wheat sprang from her ribs,
Her lover said, I'll love no more,
You can set your life on this.

So break your bread, my darling heart,
But pray you don't forget,
The harvest comes at a cost, my love,
And that cost is mine to give.