Wailing

In the absence of company I hear my voice. It’s a little quiet, Broken from disuse But its melody is sweet.

It reminds me who I am. Softly nudging me, Back to the truth. It sings, with growing confidence, Thoughts I had previously forgotten And dreams I gave up on

When the traffic returns, the distractions arise It’s tune is fading to breathless sobs.

Every so often I hear it cry for me.

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