‘Echo!…’

My brain

Is a scatter

Of stutter

And disbelief

That my hands had no say

In the way the mountains

Have opened to reveal

The cave

Where all the cries of ‘echo!’

gather to be listened to

By the old man of the depths

Whose only wish

Is for those who cry out

And hear no answer

To know

They have been heard

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