Her voice, her thoughts
After Voices dying, with a dying fall (II)
by Isabelle Avery and Thoughts by Iris Chu
Your voice falling from you
standing ready to be anything
you are becoming your song
Your hair flows back
in a wind whipped
from dark spaces
Your mouth closing
are you thinking of
the aloofness of planets
We are whirled together
your song lifts off again
I am still and listen