The Repository of Hope

A poetic reaction from a music clip I came across

Photo by Jakayla Toney on Unsplash

In wastelands charred and abandoned,
Once home to lives that dreamed and prospered,
The dispossessed now search for reason,
In streams of melody that vent their frustrations.
What is this muse that is born of hardship?
If not a sign that the flames of hope are burning.