Beyond the Sonic Waves

i read the stars in july when the moon said beware i looked at them with close eyes and a hopeful stare and they said a lot without saying a word

without saying a word about the things that were never said

and things that were never heard things between you and me that they could not have known things they had to have seen without eyes of their own for they saw a lot without seeing a thing

without seeing a thing about the things that were never seen never there to be seen like the things that were killed with a few soft words and the legacy billed before it was heard

and they felt a lot without

feeling a thing

without feeling a thing

about the things that were not a thing

things that were not a thing a lifetime for the estranged exiled to a hidden star far beyond the sonic waves sent by the beating heart and they heard a lot without hearing the sound

without hearing the sound

about the things that didn't make a sound

they never made a sound