Peace and Unease

They spoke to each other

Melodic and jittery

But the words they sang

Remained a mystery

A mystery I wished

To keep as that

A thing of wonder

Notes pitchy and flat

Matching the beat

Deep inside of me

A steady ebb and flow

Peace and Unease

Fed by the same air

That songbirds breathe

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