LoveSongs (to boo)

Our world is

But distractions pulling

Us or masking

Things or hiding

Others but the

One thing that

The world can’t

Do is quiet

The longing for

Love it rages

And beats becoming

Louder louder louder

Until at last

It finds another

Whose sound is

Similar and then

All the world

Quiets down slows

Down bows down

Finally allowing birdsongs

And puppy whimpers

To once again

Delight our ears