Night time quite the calm of silence eliminates the stir of echos lingering from the present once now faded day we can never get back that One moment we could have changed it all changed our stars now just lost memories forgotten like the morning son who we so praised to wake up to before now hidden in a blanket of dark and misery shielded from the dreaded nothingness of this abyss surround by blackness an no noise no harmony no sounds no beats playing cars racing just the earths volume turned down so the planet can rest at least one side at a time feels the absent of loud talking and shouting in the wind yet still endlessly the words are carried freely each minute from mouths and cell phones but never from souls and I say no not this second this second is for the librarians with there shhhh!! To conversation over open books that teacher who just wants that little boy and girl to just shut up in class that phone call you get from a friend that just rambles on with no point to the discussion an you just want to hang up or say good night for this is when the voices stop and you find that one thought you had just before day break that dream the one understanding with yourself and then sun shines into your window and the alarm goes off and your sweep back into the distractions which holds your ideas hostage ......the world!!!!!
Posted on: Sun, 26 Jan 2014 05:59:48 +0000
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