Din
The din has become too much
It has taken over my head
It has taken over my thoughts
The din, it swirls around my world
Filling in the spaces in between
It's chaotic, loud confusing
The din flies about my head
Like a fly
Buzzing, swooping, a nuisance
I need the quiet
I need the softness
Back in my soul
I need the wholesomeness
White
Peacefulness of the quiet
It nees to blanket me
Once again
I need to hear me again
I need to hear my song
In my head
No more din
Banish din
And find myself again
Copyright © Krissy B | Year Posted 2011
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