Listen

Hear the sounds of life
and fate – cold for the
Ear.

Someone is waiting for the
Time to run for love.

Who is this vagabond scholar
Who wanes the muse of life?

So many ears;
So many sounds;
Mechanization.

The crass is text,
because you won’t
listen for the lark.

Make birds your sounds
and help call for life/love.

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