#916004 added July 23, 2017 at 6:50pm Restrictions: None
I Hear Noises
7-21-17
I hear noises
and I can never tell where
they're coming from.
Pipes rattling. Strangers' voices.
Rustling bushes. The selfish anger in prayers.
I'm driven by needing to know.
Curiosity becomes instinctual habit
with every headspin my neck produces.
I can withstand what I can see
but visualization isn't optional.
Existence to believe belief exists.
If something from somewhere, then
here to there.
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