Echoes

Air carries conversations to me.

                                        echoes

                            I hear laughter of spirited girls.

                                          echoes

                            I hear a sigh of hopelessness.

                                          echoes

                 I hear the humming of a jolly man down the road.

                                          echoes

                            I hear the deep breathing of a jogger.

                                          echoes

                            Air tells me matters I need to know.

                            Air gives me breath.

                                          Gives me life.

                            Gives me echoes.

by Emma