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Ten Kinds of Quiet

Ten Kinds of Quiet  
David J Walker


Some are messages 
Floating in a sunburst breeze 
Catching in limbs of 
          Sycamore trees
          Meant for me 
But only those 
That I could read 
          While swiftly flying by

Meanings modified
In a rising sun
          The day has begun 
          Traffic lights
          Coffee shops 
A dry run of
Conversations 
Taking place later 
          Rather than sooner
Sometime today 

There are ten kinds of quiet
Or so I have read 
          Nothing said 
In the rest of the mornings 
          contemplations
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Watson Avatar
March 27, 2022 at 2:22 PM
I really enjoyed the unusual rhythmic pattern and your beautiful reading of this interesting poem, David.
Walker Avatar
May 2, 2022 at 5:25 PM
Thanks so much, Wendy. I appreciate your comments.
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