Change Key

Whispers creep through night’s shadows, an ether set free

Snake into recesses deep.  Shadows darken, we

Awaken fright in faintest light, flight, if only enough light

Blinded minds of souls once free.

Bend truth. Plant despair. Dented spirit. Tricky repair

Ears echo. Static evicts. Too many voices. Please desist

O sing, voices change key, make it sing, not

Melancholy.  Harmony.  It is we,

Conductors Of Our Symphonies.