Hearing Silence
By: Kristen S
The voices of strangers
Undefined vigorous speech
Public spaces —
A breeding ground for thee
A cornucopia of tones
Unsettling pitches
Working together
To become unknown
An array of words
The tongue may master
Impaired mind,
Blurry vision,
Struck by confusion
Barriers to hear
Messages become unclear
A noisy pursuit
Traveling voices
Filling the air swiftly
Hazy fog clouds fast appear
Surrounding my entirety
Skimming my ears
Blocked by the mind
So silence may be defined
Why does the quietness draw me in?
As a conversation may draw in
A person searching for
Comfort, or joy
This exact reality leading me to
Confinement
Bars of steel
Paralyzing the mind
Unable to Feel
Noise subsiding
An abundance of thoughts
Not to be heard by the average ear
Followed by thunder — bang
When noise is disturbed
My silence loses grip
My thought become heard
Loud in my mind
Noise is retained
In my thoughts,
And my mind
And silence fast approaches
When the voices arrive
Disturbing my being
Gone for the time
In a world where noise
Is created when silenced
And the chatter of voices
Become quiet and null
Unsettling in my mind
Hearing nothing at all
Until tension becomes freedom
To be awakened with time
Pic credit: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/216172850840728174/
This is a fantastic composition. Eloquent pen.
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thanks so much 😊
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Oh wonderful composed lines and an apt picture of a silence far beyond.
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Thank-you!
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Nice poem and great picture.
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thank you!
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You’re welcome!
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beautifully brought together
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thank you ! ☺
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It is within the silence that voices become most clear. I love the concept of hearing silence. Nicely written!
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Glad to hear it makes sense. Thank-you very much. 🙂
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It does and you are most welcome 🙂
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Simply Splendid !
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Thanks 😀
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