it really is that simple
and i will make leaves next ? Spring
since when have these sounds faded?
can i hide from these radio waves?
i pass through places that only exist in my imagination
will i forget your voice?
summer’s tired no birdsong for a while
water dripping with no rythym. end of shower
place my ear on the track
platform. will i hear the signals change?
create a space where you can hear yourself breathe
buses and rustling lime
i hear nothing here but the vacuous noise of human industry
silent space, save for an occasional prying ear
i hear the air move
hear the possibility of rain
