Sunday, April 17, 2016


I explain with words and it sounds
like we are using the same words but
you say you don't hear what I hear.

I explain with my body and you hear
an old story stitched from old sounds
while I am desperately new. Yes but.

I stopped explaining long ago but
you still hear me explaining, you hear
the echo of my earnest sounds.

You hear the sounds, but they're not what you hear.

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