I can hear
the noise
as it creeps
ever so slightly
into spaces
left vacant
by the absurd
everyday quiet;
my thoughts
weigh me down
at times,
and it makes
no sense to sleep
with a mind
this broken,
with the eyes
wide open…
I silently
make peace
with the noise.
©Aaysid
♥️
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Wonderful piece, Aaysid.💕❤️💕
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Thank you so much, Grace.
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My pleasure.💕❤️💕
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Amazing words! Well penned❤
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Thank you so much, Jan.
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Have to sometimes. Lovely and painful, Aaysid. 🙂
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Thank you so much, Terveen.
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You continue to grow as a poet, and I absolutely love the way you’ve created this piece, Aaysid. Profound and relatable to us all. 💙☺️
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Thank you so much, Jeff. It means a lot. 😊
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You’re most welcome, Aaysid. Always. ☺️
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Loved it.
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Thank you so much.
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