a poem for Salem’s poem
the booming of whale song
hooves across the savanna
the screech of a raptor
a breath at sunset
moonsong above
the crackle of a camp fire
the yes of locked eyes
yes
some words reverberate
homeless in the tome of the ear
restless as the background radiation
across the universe of humanity they roam
awakening in every hearer
a deep longing
for we are all lost
in the cacophony of being
dancing like butterflies
their beauty is mesmerising
eternal in their transience
they boom
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