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. Again and again.I have lost my voice, for want of myself. You hear this calling.A bird again and again.