Hear Me

You hear
The wind’s whispers.
You hear
Him spin silence
Into heartbroken songs,
Turn hesitant night
Into soaring sound.
His breath
You hear
Raking through your hair,
Sweeping autumn leaves
Along the paved, still street.

So why don’t you
Hear me?

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