Junk
Junk all that, to which ego clings
Illusions unreal
Choosing soothing caress love brings
Having blissful appeal
End mindless thought chatter
Silence ends its clatter
Soul, all that does matter
Dunk
Junk
11-September-2021
Quietus
''J'' Contest, New or Old Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
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