See it
shining into the grey that is every day
a glint of something that isn’t background noise
it almost wakes you
it has warmth
it calls and you answer
you feel… pulled
it moves and the cold sets in
so you follow
watching the dance
hear it
a song that breaks
the pink noise
that is in your bones every second
not a low roar but not a scream
middle
safe
the song is unsettling
but sensation is welcome
it is something
sing the song
touch the spark
be not grey