Delayed recognition
for decades if not centuries
to know someone you know
possesses the only story
and can answer questions
the answers don’t even know
how likely it is to have
the chances for long life
in the cantor of a song
who knows where the words
came from or where they go
in the hearing a silence
that may happen again
the last living memory
was once yet to be born
and laughs at the thought
of remembering many things
many many things