Shhh 🀫

So much is done in Silence

Not a peep, nor echo to be found

So much accomplished in silence

Can you, do you, will you

Know where to be found?

If all the noise is brought to an end

Can you, will you be able to begin?

Or MUST you have the rage, the cage

The banging, clanging, monotonous

Never ending chimes, bells, whistles

Blowing, all knowing, screaming

At you, near you, all around you

Until you’re forced to find solace

A place you alone know where to hide?

So what will it be?

The sound or the silence…

Makes no difference to me.

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