I’m safe now I’ve become her listening. Secure now for how can she find my flaw? I fold myself, hide and nod for more. I witness her wisdom travelling. Although I’m not entirely listening, I nod, say yes, ask again, make the wrong guess, Despite all her words nevertheless. I see her past knots unravelling. I see now: I’m under observation, It isn’t watchfulness nor surveillance, She listens to me in her conversation! And I thought her guesses coincidence! I thought my silence ensured my safety! Her listening divined the unknown me!