If you are drawn and quartered and dragged behind
The wagons of our time
You are a lightening bolt. You are a wonder
You are a warning shot before all the others
Withstanding the pressure of words
Waving a white flag in a forest of birch
If you are worn down by being in public
Remember you are beautiful even in judgement
You are a lightening bolt. You are a wonder
You are a whale under the water
Listening for the songs of the invisible others
Joining in their wordless thunder
And after our mad dash for freedom
They can hang our bones in a museum
Suspended in the light. Suspended in the air
Suspended in the light. Suspended in the air
Suspended in the light. Suspended in the air
Hanging above all of our cares
You are a lightning bolt. You are a wonder
You are a whale out of the water