432Hz

Perhaps they should

play it through the speakers

of prisons,

to rest the restless

and tame the demons.

I listen close

as microfiber worms

dance beneath my skull.

i feel a deep reassurance

that I am not the only

existance between these walls.

My lungs awaken

as the universe inside of me

massages my pain.

The highs and lows

of the keys

release doves throughout my veins.

At first listen,

overwhelmed i become

as my roars translate to yawns.

My pillow catches my deepened breaths

as the breeze holds me

through Starlit dawn.