feeling the silence

walking the undercliff

feeling the silence

even tho’ even there

there is no complete quiet

rustling of leaves

bird calls

the ever present

buzz in the ears

this silence exists

of no neighbours

cars passing thru’

planes passing overhead

drone of radio’s tv’s

voices nothing to say

just the noise of me

boots in mud catching stones

breathing heavy

& nothing

but this silence

holding on

feeling its way

into me

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