Weeping as He works.

Do you think He 

Sits and watches

And laughs 

As your heart

Is sheared

Or is He

Working 

Through 

The pain

And pieces

And parts 

Of yourself

You’ve only

Begun to know,

Weeping as He

Works, and thinking,

“Ah yes, this part,”

Remembering what

It was like to write

Your sorrow with

His ink-stained hands?