KIT LA ROUX, D6, CB

Sound was the sun
my ears had
always

followed
the music, a
s u n f l o w e r
tracing its trail across
the
sky.

we craved it
a drug.

we tried to find the 
music, to t a m e it and
claim it as ours

We were wrong.

I flew

too close.

The explosion filled my ears
to the point of ruin
a dam breaking
and shattering
and spilling
and destroyed
she sent us away from her

we had m i s u s e d her.

she left us.


alone.


I never heard a sound again.



but sound was the sun.