No Signal
...no stirring songs
The radio I use to listen to my soul-songs isn’t working. It must be because the silence isn’t broadcasting this morning. Thus I won’t be able to tune the receiver I keep in my heart to a signal my head can amplify. All I feel is the cold pushing inward through these walls while I listen to the hum of the space heater pushing back. It’s one of those mornings, nondescript and not urgent, just waiting with ambivalence for me to shake things up.
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