My voice

is hammered touch
reverberating grounds
of a thousand lost souls

incorporated spirit
alarmed body call
in night distress

no more no less
than a million
songs of loneliness

profound miracles
left unnoticed
I recall

the voices
spins circles
around notes
of opportunity

life meddler
song stealer
imitator

“Give us those
broken wings
to mend
let us fly again”

harp player
heartbreaker
soul searcher

what else can you play
but tunes undone
feather n bones

eggshells lost
broken wings
amending

heart a pounding
flexing chest
throat spoils

in natural skill
a joyous will
a bill perform

in crested drills
an audience
must comply

soaring
eagles watch
you still