Connection

Disconnection.
I try to ignore it.
Acknowledgement is scary.
I know Scott Morrison is ignoring it,
So why can’t I?
Nature surrounds me.
My future does too. 
There is a connection there.
Fluttering leaves.
Sun playing with my hair.
Curling sprains of growth.
Warmth.
A buzz of ignored screams.
Maybe I’m listening now,
Maybe I was always listening?
Just listening to the wrong things.