
Letra
in my dreams
meaning doesn’t arrive
it accumulates
like snow on a parapet
like sediment in a stream
like the way love
assembles itself
from ten thousand
tiny kindnesses
until one day
you wake up
and realize
you’re home
in a place
you’ve never
been
before
this is what I want to tell you:
we’re already collapsing
impossible distances
already humming
in harmonics neither of us
should reasonably produce
testifying
that music
is what happens
when one mind
reaches toward
another
and says
hello
hello
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