She was made out of soil
He was made out of stone
They were meant to destroy together
What they couldn"t create alone

She was dragged back from the future
He was left to rot in the past
Intersections of their features
Purl like summertime grass

She was dripped and dried for forgiveness
He was dipped and drained for revenge
They were meant to escape in stiffness
This relentlessly crafted branch

They were even on every level
And diverse in every possible way
Their names were like little pebbles
Overlapped into jars of clay