The Acorn’s “Antenna”

Was it always there, or contracted?
Was it just the thought to which I was attracted?

The body speaks in chemicals
A song and dance not visible
But I’ve been told, Don’t go looking
The tune was tuned to find you

Distance drowns the signal
And the call of constellations
I’m picking up the language that we lost

Static in the air, no reception
Was it just a bad antenna or
Your perception of the silence that surrounds you?
Your ears will move to find it, don’t go looking
My heart was tuned to find you

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