Resonare

Resonare

Let me slow this breathing,

quiet this suddenly inspired mind,

space feeds on my silent tears

as they trickle through the phone line

and drop by your Bluetooth speaker.

If you notice my voice break

blame the signal in Chicago,

too exotic to tolerate ten minutes

of a northern English tone

but the sounds are company to someone,

hear it;

love,

and the sweetness of subtleties.

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