Realization comes along, grabs me by the elbow
I'm pulled away from where I'm going and I try to catch up,
half walking, half running, half laughing, half falling
This is where we're going.
I'm pulled in another way of going
Here is where we're headed
We could braid our hair together
We could align our spines
We could stand taller than each other
We should really get a few steps to lead up to this stage
Let's build the stage to stand on
Let's turn the lights in our direction
Let's build the instrument we want to play
Let's practice the voices we want to hear
Storm strikes in the early morning
The birds now quiet, the earth silent in a breath,
waiting
wait
Wait,
I once beckoned you to wait
I once was unsure of your strength, mistaking what I saw for what was
Let's not wait
Here is where we're going
You won't be up on my wall
I won't wait for another moment
I won't stand tired in my steps
I won't run down, I won't run down that street that craves wrath to burn a fire
Here is where we're going
This is what we are
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