Silence In Doing
I’ve written myself into a corner
I’ve ridden my life into a ditch
I’ve sung the same song too many times
My throat is dry
My head it races…
I must learn to put down my instrument
Get out of the car
Leave my body…
I must learn silence.
And hear high maple pour down my ear.
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