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Quiet Hours
It’s so quiet now, no more noise coming from upstairs All of the background sounds have faded into the mist Radio silent dawn ... each morning — once rambling chatter now only dead air Audio spikes of serene quietude, no more voices that are rude yammering late Turn the open sign, shut the entrance gate and pull down the shade Switch on the black mood UV light and drift away Don’t know how long it’s been since the accident, can’t remember, but that is good Memory flashes like a receding pulsar star, faint blips on a radar screen It’s so very quiet now, such peaceful quiet time Head now filled with relaxing cosmic void, listening to the music of the spheres — minus-zero vibration decibels The brain waves are so calm everyday, life is like a tranquil, pastoral haze Faces rotate around and move about It’s as if they’re saying: let them out, or let who out? Either way, their pantomime voices trail off ... float into space ... It’s the oddest thing, never knowing what day is today It’s gotten really quiet now, even for ears that stay plugged with mild catatonic gauze It’s always quiet hours for me, so peaceful and serene I only hear any noise, when I go to sleep and dream restless dreams ... distant dreams that silver project silhouette images of a lost life before
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