What the Stethoscope Hears.
What do I hear when I bringΒ youΒ to my ears?
WhatΒ story does your body unveil?
I hearΒ your heart,
the clap of eachΒ valve,
sloshes of vigorΒ fromΒ lumen
toΒ chamberΒ to reveal
resilience andΒ strength.
I hearΒ your lungs,
the whisperΒ of bronchi,
each crackle, each wheeze
unearthedΒ withΒ yourΒ breaths
to exposeΒ a hundredΒ secrets.
I hearΒ yourΒ bowels,
the timbre of thatΒ song,
divulging theirΒ activity
to massageΒ aΒ burden
through labyrinthine depths.
I hearΒ your thyroid,
the swooshΒ ofΒ velocity,
fluidΒ chasedΒ through vessels
to evokeΒ visions of an
overzealousΒ organ.
I hearΒ your liver,
aΒ resoundingΒ echo
againstΒ my fingers,
betraying yourΒ history
by disclosure ofΒ itsΒ girth.
So what do I hear when I bringΒ you to my ears?
I hear theΒ story that isΒ your life.
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