These days my senses seek silence
These days the days seep and sway
In undetected motions as I lay.
A smile paints a face with delight
Creases outline emotions bright
Pages toss and turn and move
Looking for things to prove
Eyes flicker and wonder
Urges and thoughts appear as thunder,
Answers to questions unthinkable
Sit next to the rubble,
Quiet and silent and loud.
A.
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