A Hundred Voices at Once
You hear this calling.A bird
again and again.
Again and again. What sign
can I give to myself?
What is the night, to such
a calling bird?
Again and again. I ask
to speak only to myself.
You hear this calling.A bird
again and again.
Again and again, Now I
listen to be hearing.
Again and again, The voice
falls off of me, found dumb.
You hear this calling. You hear
this calling Again and again.
