Listen

This is what I currently express to myself.

This feels weird.

This being with myself.

But I am never really alone. I am always surrounded. By somethings. By someones. By everything.

Everything surrounds me completely.

There is no such thing as silence

only the sounds that are normally too soft for us to hear

no

we hear them, they are registered, we just never listen

singularly

solidarily

especially

to that one

peep

squeak

creak

hum

within all of the hearing