I didn’t know it would feel so good
Then an anvil dropped from my chest
My next breath came with ease
Mixed with a rush of tears
And good, no great feelings came to me
An “S” on my chest glowing
And where did this cape come from moment
You see the wind in my hair, luxurious
As anything was possible
The rotors of a rusty history cranked & turned over
To a running motor that purred
And we were behind this model T
Of change—
First
Don’t come easy
But they come like two cymbals clanking together
Loud!
Do you hear it
((((ECHO))))
((((ECho))))
((((echo-ing))))
The world wants it
No more war
No more fighting
No more hating
No more ignorance
No more anvils
No more dot dot dot … fill in your blanks
Just life
The diamond in the rough &
Don’t you think it’s about time
We let her shine
*bling*
For what it’s worth