tuning fork
only i can hear
my body
humming
with opportunity
to an unknown frequency
the songs
of my brethren
vibrato
whistling
through my skull
in concentric
pulsating circles
ripples
in pools
that time
has best
left
forgotten
tuning fork
only i can hear
my body
humming
with opportunity
to an unknown frequency
the songs
of my brethren
vibrato
whistling
through my skull
in concentric
pulsating circles
ripples
in pools
that time
has best
left
forgotten
the oracular beard 