Saturation

(for a short moment,
the apartment is empty, save for
my hesitant Bambi steps into the
silence,
ten weeks of constant
companionship of
the absence of
solitude
in isolation
I have forgotten
what it is to
occupy your own space to
let your voice build in
deep breathed crescendos like
you've never known a better therapy and for
months now your breath
has been silent, I
indulge and let it
cleanse me entirely
did you know the vibrations
start
under the soles of my feet
and beam all the way into
the cosmos when I sing it's
magic and I never know how I live
without it
when I do)