Nocturne Megahertz

The Poetry Channel when open, its wavelength sharp and clear Searching for me as it calls for my voice, in moments dark but dear The Poetry Channel if distant, remote, streaming above my thoughts Transmitting in silence, antenna to blame, whose frequency I’ve sought The Poetry Channel with static tuned out, its bandwidth framed in gold Quiet by day, amplifying at night —to broadcast time untold (Dreamsleep: November, 2015)