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Np - Horns

They were originally installed to scare livestock off of the road,
but now they're used simply because people don't have any self control.
If I had my way I'd remove every horn from every automobile.
They now only add to the noise pollution that none of us need to hear.


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Never Silent

Silently I wait
For a Look
A touch
A breath
For you fingertips to trace
the lines you know 
so well.
The blood rushing
through my ears
Such a Roar
Blocking out the noise
I didn't know I was making.
The pounding of my heart
The breathing I just 
can't control
As I think
As I wait
Not so silently I see.
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My World

There is a noise out there
faint
barely heard
but registered 
I don’t know
what’s making it
or how far away it is
but it is now
part of my world
as real as my chair
as real as my thoughts
I have no control over it
I cannot switch it off
turn it down
or turn it up
which begs the question
how big 
or small
is my world.
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Let Go the Ego

"I was right", and "You were wrong".
The turmoil of noise , overblows along.
Rage agitates, a scapegoat is blamed.
Trapped in Ego, the "We" gets maimed.

A deep breath , through my Wisdom tooth.
As introspection , liberates the truth,...
I control and cut off, the shackles of past.
An exasperated Ego, finds peace at last.




Dated 21st November 2018.
Submitted to the Unrest  of Spirit Poetry Contest
Sponsor Julia Ward.
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Why

Question your quest
Why wonders best


Start before choice
Prize puzzle poise


Empty makes noise
Control your voice


Know what you know
Odd answers show


Space mellows time
Sense broad strokes rhyme


Time in full play
Strangles odd say


Drama floods best
To kill sure fest


Start with your why
Watch how blooms sky


Live just this day
Joy flavours stay




Leon Enriquez
01 February 2018
Singapore


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Bowling Competition

There was bowling
Competition this early morn
All eight lanes were
In use, competitors worn

The games were tied
The competition tense
One lane after another
Were the pins all hit

Occasionally there would be a break
When the racker slacked at his job 
Then all pins would be hit
Really, really hard

Rocky being terrified by all the noise
Jumps into my lap wanting peace restored
No way can he understand
There are some things only God can control
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Silence

Silence isn't really silent
It can be much louder than noise
The sound it makes is deafening
Like the very name employs

So why do we call it quiet
If it's not really quiet at all
If we're not there to hear the tree
Does it mean it didn't fall

We can't hear the snow flake
As it tumbles to the ground
But after it finds our footsteps
It makes a crunching sound

So remember when you're all alone
And the silence takes control
Listen to your heartbeat
And you can hear your soul
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The Noise

T errific and terrible, loud and unrelenting, I am suddenly
H ammered by a head splitting, grating screech, as the
E mergency Broadcast Signal blatantly blares from my TV.

N early every glass rattles and shatters, because the
O N button is stuck on its highest setting possible!
I try in vain to find the clicker to lower the volume
S o the earsplitting nightmare of noise will lower, but it keeps on
E scalating, out of control, while I cover my poor ears in agony.




Written on 3/7/2017
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Streamlined

Like when bagpipes sing 
from far away
Its streamlined music
not overplay.

The soothing flow
of something pure
A sound that lets my
heart feel cured.

Its hard to appreciate
the way this makes my soul
come alive with hope and faith
and restores my self control.

Ripples in the blue 
Takes all the noise away
The nonsense that comes daily
conjuering disarray.

I love freely 
no holds barred
nature speaking
I show my scars.

(by kristen bruni for "write me a rippling stream contest 6-1-11)
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Don'T Make Your Life Complicated

Control your emotions,don't scream,keep it all nice...
Let your success make some noise...
.
Don't make that promise you can't keep..
It hurts your loved ones very deep..
.
You're angry?Talk,sort it out..
Don't put others in a drought..

.Do something,start it now,Yes!
Its just a matter of ''an act of random kindness''...
.
Don't look at the problems,other people and all..
Behave well,The'll come to you like a rolling snow-ball..
.
Stay safe,Be calm and well..
Don't allow anyone to make your life Hell..
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Crazy Daze

Have you ever gone mad, Would you know, could you tell, Is the feeling just bad, Or you going through hell. There's that noise in your head, Drowns out all other sound. Makes your legs feel like led, Makes your brain merely pound. you feel out of control, And no sense does it make. Cos your not on the ball, And your barley awake. The folk they chat at you, Can not here what they say. You want to laugh too, But your going the wrong way. It's the loneliest place, inside your own mind. I have crazy daze, Understand, please be kind.
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The Silent Noise

I hear it Day in Night out
But there's no sound
The constant noise that rings and rings
Only in my mind
No one else hears what I see
The emptiness is so loud
The air keeps screaming at the trees
Rippng off the tender leaves
Vilently rocking through the branches
Making their arms fall off
Breaking cars, smashing roofs
Buried alive in dirt
People suffer, people cry
The Silent Noise is a destructive beauty
Tearing walls apart like playdough
Ripping up planks like wet paper
Force of power
God's plan to remind us
We have no control
Over what Nature contains
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The Melody In Me

any kind of tempo
fast or slow
just give me the melody
and watch me go
as I begin to rhythmically speak
while keeping the beat
you start to tap your feet
as I proceed 
to project
lifting my voice 
rendering this beautiful noise
melodies of song
melodies of soul 
neither one you can control
as the powerful tune
fills the room
the people are moved
as I feel the rhythm intensify
hitting the bridge
and reaching a high
I emote
telling my story in lyrics
sharing my spirit
to the beat of a drum
the tickling of black and white keys
expressing myself in melody
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Silence

While sitting in a quiet room
My thoughts become so loud
The voices stuck inside my head
Somehow become a crowd

There's no such thing as silence
It's something we can't find
An empty space is just a myth
The noise is in our mind

Whenever you think you're all alone
A memory is by your side
It's something we cannot control
No matter how hard we've tried

Even when we're fast asleep
A dream will share its voice
Hidden things our minds must say
And still we have no choice

Sit for just a minute or two
To see if you resist
Your mind will betray your quiet time
For silence doesn't exist
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The Haunted House

This is the tale of my haunted house

My house used to be lively, happy, young
It used to be free, loving, calm
It was surrounded by colorful flower garden 
Its used to alive, green, beautiful

But my ingredients changed
My building materials changed
Now the inside looks like the outside, and vice versa
The negative has taken its full control
The opposite direction to which I follow offers no solutions

My numbers slimming 
I sit alone in my haunted house
Through the screams, the squeaky noise and the shadows 
Afraid to move, afraid to breathe, afraid to be heard
Afraid to die alone.
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Retreat

A world gone mad
where up is down
and logic flees

A child discerns
but not the fool
enchanted by
his party’s stripe

The lady, blind
a thumb weighs heavy
on her scales

High, hubris reigns
over the now
unable to recall
the recent past
or to consider the effects
it sets in motion
for the day
that comes

To rage
to rail against
these circumstances
out of reach
out of control
enjoins one to
this company of fools

Retreat
into the solitude and peace
that is the quiet life
cut off from all the noise

For He who sits on high
derisive, laughs with scorn
at those who would be king
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Ode To Anu

I know that you said you were feeling a bit stressed,
But that’s only your mind trying to play tricks on you.
From my point of view, I’ve been overly impressed.
It’s obvious to me you enjoy what you do.

So, when the day seems to squeeze in all around you,
Just remember that you can’t control all of it.
Take control of your mind and just do what you do.
The stress will melt away, as long as you commit.

Once you realize that stress is only in your mind,
The rest of the day will go on with grace and poise.
You can relax and leave all your worries behind.
Let everything else just become static noise.
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Imaging

I see Beauty in black & white
When i close my eyes
My color come back to me
Yet painting a picture
Of none reality 
Is different 
At da least we have to dread
From man or beast
Only If i can see 
Before reality recaptures
Me
Bleeding on the inside
How it drowns 
Out the mental noise
That floods with in me
Forgetting gets the best of me
Maken memories only 
I can see.
Control is my worst enemy
The wall fold down around
Me
A life taken By the hands
Infront of me
Of pure evil and they
Had no time to even act
How sad is That
Livin life with eye THAT cant see
What a tragity... 
It is too be me..
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Darkness Surrounding

Darkness surrounding 

The darkness it seems
That plague that kills our dreams 
The depression surrounding our souls 
That feeling of never being whole 

The darkness is all around 
That same noise that doesn’t make a sound 
The thoughts in your head
That make you wish and hope you were dead

The rain was beautiful 
That dream was real
The darkness took control
That pill just had to seal the deal

The past is over 
That familiar sound hovers 
The future isn’t near 
That death depression is my fear 

The darkness surrounding 
That feeling is channeling 
The darkness has won 
That soul is now gone.
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Reflection

Making the noise
That blocks the serenity
It disrupts the peace
Like a vulgar obscenity

It's hard to avoid
And difficult to forget
With constant reminders
It's a serious threat

You push it away
And it closes the gap
Struggle to move
And and it secures it's trap

It's on your mind
And hard to erase
It sneaks up from behind
And looks you in the face

When it sees in your eyes
It's not making an impression
It releases control
And turns over possession

You redirect your focus
No longer feeling shame
And without your attention
It forfeits the game

As it disappears
You know your affection
Defeated the enemy
That was once your reflection
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Everybody I Raised

Everybody I raised wants to drive.
They have to be in charge.
Insisting on being in control.

In a booth, we all have to be on the outside.
Family reunions at restaurants are okay
only if there are chairs.

Not sure where this need to control originates.
Possibly their dad’s side 
or it skipped a generation.

Their grandmothers are both executive producers
of their lives, always sitting in a cat bird seat.
Orchestrating things

What is that annoying noise?
He knows he does not have permission to speak.
I have not had my third cup of coffee.

Yes, it is definitely from his side of the family.
I accept no blame in their
idiosyncrasies and Type A tendencies.
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Mastermind

Alone twiddling their thumbs, 
the chaotic mastermind 
sat in eternal quander of why 
they never really had any sort of control
at all;

Undisciplined and oblivious 
ringing in the air like bells 
the mastermind’s thoughts stood clamoring 
as he remained locked in silence;

A safety net of disconnect;
Chaotic Mastermind 
you’re not deep you’re flying;
You’re not sharing a message 
you’re high; 

Quiet comes from peace with yourself
Mastermind;
Partying loud is just a distraction 
from all the noise inside your head; 

Be ok with alone twiddling those thumbs,
there is nothing you need to ponder; 
Life just multiplies the mysteries;
In the end you don’t control anything at all.
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Larger Than a Universe


"Larger than a Universe" 

Space to be alone
take it, take 
all the space
you want 

silence 
becomes you
inside conducts 
a symphony 

music speaks 
loud and clear
pushes forward
across the table

the keys

to doors 
and foot 
flat to the floor 
driving

targa top gears 
upward shifting 
racing towards 
the stratosphere

you let go 
of the wheel,
and the noise of 
bickering black crows 

swiftly disappear, 
with no place to go
all the little darlings 
murdered

shadows 
become
reflections
in time 

the sun 
pushes 
the clouds
aside

something 
larger
than 
a universe 

takes over the self
takes control

(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
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Right On Schedule

9 am. & he’s right on
schedule, 
barking up a storm, no
doubt happy to be alive,
happy to be a big healthy
dog doing his dog thing
only moments away from
one of my windows in
this neighborhood that 
i have moved to of my own
accord & that for reasons
beyond my own control,
though it brings with it the
noise of any given Autumn
Thursday (given decent
weather, etc.), it also entails
the “musings” of this crossroad
in which we meet
every
single
morning &
the night job has made it ring
true, more than a day job might
perhaps, for then he might act as
a living alarm clock, in opposition
to the place that he currently 
holds as a reason to pop 
melatonin, ibuprofen &
after a half hour or so of rolling
to & fro in agony,
hope
for the
best.
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Tempting

When I am sad,
Sleep seems to be 
Such a tempting solution…
All my troubles go away when I am sleeping.
It’s because I am in 
A new world…
A world where I control...
Everything…
A world where no one knows me.
A place where no one yells…
A room with just silence…
A school with only friends
A realm with no problems or
Drama.
But as tempting as sleep is
There is reality…
The real world
Where I am Powerless…
A place where people yell at me…
There are rooms full of noise when I need peace
Schools full of my enemies
It’s a realm full of problems and
Drama…
So it’s gotten to the point…
Where sleep is the best part of my day
And it’s so tempting…
So tempting… 
That I believe 
Living in a dream…
Is better than living 
In this world.

Book: Reflection on the Important Things