Symmetry

The symmetry of the wires overhead
caught my attention as I left work.
I stood in the middle for a moment.
It felt like I was a gear clicking into place,
like I’d stumbled on to a melody 
hidden in a world of noise.
Like I was a note in the chord
humming through the wires,
part of an infinite loop of melody
running around and around the world.

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