secrets
As I wake up
I can hear the sounds
of the dawn
it's so peaceful
but I never get enough
of the quiet peace
I just wish I could have a moment
suspended in time and place
just to hear nothing
but the quiet outside
beause the quiet outside is so loud
when you get to lisen
you hear the soft tussel of the leaves
the sounds as insects scuttle about
or the soft breeze in my ears
and for a moment there is nothing
but me and this quiet sound
as the world sleeps
I linger about hearing all of it's secrets
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