What if
the world
would stop
spinning
for a minute
and I could
clearly
hear
the sound
of the
surroundings
the jazz
of the city
the boom bap
of the
cleaning cars
the dizzle wizzle
and the clinging
of metal hooks
screaming
from the wind
What if
the world
would stop
spinning
for a minute
and I could
clearly
hear the sound
of synchronized
hearts
beating
in a walking bass
rhythm
and the
passing cars
like brush drums
slowly whispering
in my ears
melodies that
I have never
imagined before
What if
the world
would stop
spinning
for a minute
and I could
clearly
hear
the rolling strollers
and the baby screams
like high pitch
trumpets
crying over shoulders
in tune
with women
in orgasms
of around 180 bpm
while I stand
in the middle
of my street
closing my eyes
and
singing
words
words
words
that make sense
only to me.