voices

warmth
from one voice
flowing
warmth
from two voices
enfolding
warmth
from three voices
weaving
into one soul
the sound touches
sisters
builds brothers
reaches for a more compassionate
life

Acres littered
with spent husks
of empty eyed humans
overtaken by entropy
in the end.
For now,
though,
the harmony
of three voices
and vibrating strings on wood
like a hurricane wind
swirls and
bestows motion
on our stillness
Gently
so that we all awaken
Singing.