the poetry sings through the void
at a time when there are less ears to hear it
it will always be there for an enlightenment
when generation after generation ignore it
that whistling in the ears that suggests
a higher frequency than we'd ever normally hear
the poetry sings through the void
as we as ever hear none of it but sound cutting sharp then fading out
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Friday, November 13, 2015
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