Two Davids, Two moms, two bibles, maybe Two wombs, two hearts, two dreams of babies Two boys are waiting At worst for things with eyes and wings To field the fame and flame the fanning of our brains Two Davids Two sets of knees to crawl and feel on Two yokes no wheels on A ring of absolutes and things with leaves and roots and patience Two songs to David Maybe I will call my sons David too Maybe then i'll have my Davids two