Harmony

a single feather
in a musical nest
of fledglings,
I peck out the rhythm
of my gravity.

I was born in melodies
to search for keys
that scale the chords
and play my inner
harmony

but all I hear is
the lungs fluttering
in fields of velvet oxygen.

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