Hope

enochumentary

You have the sun, you have your music

kind hands of the people who care for you

Everywhere there is a painting sprawled out in front of you.

we build things

and string lights across the yard

Stay in castles with the millionaires

sweat in the southern heat

make monuments to gods and heroes

monuments to law and money

treasure relics of the past

and keep our neighborhoods

take a little something to ease the pain

of the last time we laid eyes

on ones we love

make new friendships

the past falls into the distance

a new idea

a familiar song

animal friends

sex, drugs, rocknroll

an old friend

 an old city

wait

then come back home