like the
nets of
my music
knowing that like
rocks
by the ocean
you will
eventually be eroded
by the
force of nature
when
she's talking
or you're listening
for
some sign that
they're
still with you
let sound roll over you
appreciate it for what it is
don't make it more than that
without silence
you wouldn't understand
when she's talking
you
wouldn't understand
no one would