What is this sound, so loud? It seems to be a demand; first and most urgently, that I understand its demands.
Now it’s louder, impatient. It blusters, threatens.
But, like any power, what it wants at first seems clear,
but later less,
the more I hear.
I shrug and await tomorrow’s new loud words.
Louder.
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