…these stones
will bring down nations!
Soaked through
with blood
and dreams
and flood
and poetry
caligraphed over centuries
they will answer bullet
with granite
etched through with memories
that lie hidden
beneath every pebble
on these mountains
Forged in the crucible
of tectonic miracles
they have bided their time
waiting for the righthand
to recognize their potential
When they are lifted
to be pelted
know that
they rise up
against gravity
and
bordered identity
against
my apathy and
your nationalized humanity
these stones
will line the grave
of empires desires