a song i'd like to hear
i want to build chords
that shatter cathedrals
rendering saints to confetti
that open the vaults
where dragons in black suits
and red power ties
sit on stacks
of blood soaked certificates
and secret memos
i want to play notes that send grapevines
up the walls of the prisons
and turn them to dust overnight
sing duets with mockingbirds
at three in the morning
that quiet the dogs and sirens
whisper poems to a woman
who says she's a minefield
well I know about those
let them burst into flowers
and showers of paint
unlock the tears that wait
to water the desert
and moisten the sand
rinse the stain off our hands
i want anthems of dawn
without flags and rockets
no nations, just kites and balloons
can we dance to this song?
i hear it out there
hidden under the screaming
the words and the voice
and the melody
faint, enchanted, and strong.
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