a silent frequency

soft skin
tucked to your shoulder

gazing eyes

tiny reflections

a moving star?

endless void?

winter‘s icy dust

foretelling tomorrow‘s dreams.

foretelling tomorrow‘s screams.

only calculations

we can never be sure

can u hear the sound

my fluttering lung

breathing into your chest

i am tripping on you

dream along, my lover!

universe‘s vastness

is without end

we do not exist

beyond imagination

meaning is illusion

dust blocking my ear

feel the vibes

no one can hear

falling apart

forming

new frequencies

i am

humming along

i am

not a singer

teach me

how to be

a musician‘s silent muse

dancing on

fragile lines

melodies

no one
has been humming before

intricate memories

carving a house we call home

inside our hearts

cold and empty rooms

filled with the warmth of rhythms

hugging us

an undercoat in winter

cooling us

in summer like the sea

oh lover, why?

do you choose to be freezing

choose to be burnt

is there a melody

when every answer is silence

we only can be

swinging along

a silent frequency

that no one will hum
and millions will hum

long
after we are gone