Temple of Steel
by Richard Lawry
Wheels of memory spin and hum
Polished chrome where shadows run
A whisper of lives long undone
In the Bob Lawry Auto Museum
Dreams parked in rows
I see 'em
Thirty-nine Zephyr
Glide like a ghost
Thirty-four Desoto
Curves I love most
Twenty-six Oakland
Rust and grace
Stories etched in every trace
Forty Buick
Time slows its pace
Engines that spoke
Engines that sighed
Every ride a piece of pride
In the Bob Lawry Auto Museum
Dreams parked in rows
I see 'em
Thirty-nine Zephyr
Glide like a ghost
Thirty-four Desoto
Curves I love most
Oil and dust
Love and decay
Echoes of hands
That paved the way
Each chassis a heart
Each hood a soul
In this temple of steel
I feel whole
You can listen to the song as recorded by Faded Chrome at this link

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