I put my headphones on and let reality dissolve away

Deep in my work

I hear a wisper

above the music being played

I think: There's no way

I wouldn't hear anyone speak or understand what they say

I quickly Dismiss it

And focus on my task

And again I hear my name

Someone trying to get my attention

I turn to see her in the doorway

So I have to ask

I can't just not mention

She says as soon as she got there

She didn't even have a chance to make me aware

Unsure of how

It didn't matter

Because I was already turning around

She smiles and states

That she thinks

I have some really good instincts

Yeah me too... or I'm going nuts.

(True poetry)