Swimming all the time

Telescopes reveal the heavens
buried deep within our brains
relics lying in the dirt
transportable

(not for amateurs, this
circulating blood)

Seemingly random singers
blossom harmonies
of the heart: overtones
ephemeral

Another found poem, sourced from this NPR article about “close listening” in the medical field.

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