Soaring Thoughts

You think your walls can contain us?
We are air, we are dust, we are the whisper in your ear
You pretend was your imagination.

You think your words can destroy us?
Words are war, words are warriors, and words are also
The building blocks we use to start again.

You think your wrath can devastate us?
Thinking is smart, thinking is education, but thinking
Isn’t a skill that you’ve apparently mastered

We have rebuilt on the the backs of nothing
And we have moved mountains to start again
Like birds ...