Silence
Silence is my best friend...or only friend that is...
Which makes noise my enemy...Bitter, bitter enemy...
Peace is what the echoes of silence bring
Chaos is the way I process noise pollution
And pollution it is...
Nothing good comes from continuous chatter
The constant hum like all of the insects
Is that what we've become to each other?
Annoying little pests, tiny little insects...
Please lock me in a closet with my company
Where I don't have to speak...or listen
Where I don't have to make wrong decisions
It's comforting this silence and me
Never having to worry about what its thinking
Because I am that thought...
Quiet boy in the corner lost...
Forget me, remember me not
Without silence I'm lost...
And with it too...
bmdavey@07/19/2022
Copyright © Brian Davey | Year Posted 2022
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