July 17, 2020 2:09 PM By Christian James Madsen

Let this wicked song hit where it’s true

let it love you thru and thru.

The dog whistle of a desired scream,

Dancing in each other's dream.

Is there a way, under this condition

To hear your night, with permission?

A shadow song, that’s our music

Even in the dark, we use it.

The meditation inside us all

A child’s mind, ten feet tall.

Behind the tears, the smile returned

Playing with fire, one could burn

In waiting, with no hesitation

Behind the lines, of your gentle nation.

Christian Madsen is an Actor, Producer and Poet living in Los Angeles, California.