The rocks rolled down the hill onto my body
The marbles served as a pillow
The stones are coming down fast and furious
It’s a deluge and no way to stop them
They keep coming and coming
There’s a village pushing them on down
No regard for those caught in the rock storm
No time to run or hide
Time to take the hits and rise through it.
Feeling alive beneath the rubble.
There is power in being able to overcome