Attenuated

The grasping vacuum of space surrounding the place where there is not air to carry sound.

Here and now.

With

Each

Beat

Of the

Sudden cacophony your heart beat has

Become.

The low bellowed hum of the combustion that makes the sun.

Told mostly in sunburns and freckles on the cheeks of loved ones where you come from. Not in this sonorous instinct, abnormal and distinct.

This combination is overlooked sounds waves piercing the numb of your ear drums and

That pace is what sets your breaths heaves;

your rhythmn of your lung.

Move on,

Still and unchanging as the surface of a placid puddle

Platicene reflections of our world

Slightly ripple and the

View in your minds eye receives it.

Sinking to these depths

Breath in and out in circles

And release it.