ingenuity

I gladly 
lent 
you 
my 
v o i c e

The one 
you borrowed 
while you
were still
learning to
s i n g

We played 
air guitar
with long,
restless
f i n g e r s

No music, not even 
random notes,
coming out of
those make-belief
s t r i n g s

With ingenuity,
we birthed
a lyric-less
and odd-tuned
a n t h e m

a l l   v i b e , 
             r  a  r  e   
 s  o  u  n  d , 

For this, 
our imaginary 
ensemble
of dreamy-eyed
s     o     u    l    s