ALL SEEING // NOT BIEVING

noquietnoquietnoquiet

I hear the sounds between other sounds,
sometimes
all times
when I lie too still for too long
or position my body
in the most parabolic part of a room.
Background humming,
of which there always is - there is always sound - for even the body's internal functions generate constant sound -
parts itself.
I hear voices straining to utter a word
addressing me because
they know
they know I can hear them now -
or
alien frequencies, strangely pitched
which stand within these tiny invisible dimensional rifts
that occur around us from time to time.

One leg on that side and
that one on the other,
bridging a gap
or maybe
a hole.