Lay be bare upon this spine of living stone,
That all may know of these my secret depths.
Along the way so many turns before,
Was I young and full of life.
Now time as rendered me desolate with fauna inert,
Promises long forgotten surface before one great remorseless eye.
But with discovery come knowledge fair,
All those secrets once borne upon my heart,
Now cool within the minds or countless others.
Cleave each broken piece and fit the understanding together,
Let your thoughts feast upon countless eons of these, my secret stones.