Breathe

Years are marked
by chord changes

traced by blur
phosphorescence

indivisible voice
blended to loop

from beginning
no end only echo

to improvise into
separate tones

distilled to memory—
I’d go easy on myself

if I were you
I didn’t hear I thought

I heard this song before

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Categorized as Poems

By Joshua Keiter

reader, writer, actor, singer, teacher