The silence that I hear
Is the sweetest of all
As the clutter falls away
It is music to my ears
The batteries run down
Taking in too much sound
Recharge in the quiet
And let the absence abound
Stoic Poetry
Silence
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited)
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