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Cacophony…Noise….Disquiet….
It is too much…
All of it…
Let me be still…
I want to think my quiet little thoughts in surround sound of silence…
Let comfort be my pillow and tranquility my blanket….
If words were my ocean…let me dip my toes into the pool of serenity….
let them swirl about soothing me…whisper intrigue…
as they entwine to form expression of emotion…
A thought…a feeling…a wish…
They encircle me filling me with wonder at their joining…
Fascination at their power…
Yes…please…
Let me be…just for awhile longer…
If I am very still…they come to me…dance for me…bring me tears…delight…placidity…
a quixotic smile at their unique denouement…
Yes…please…
Let me be…
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∼ Reconstructing Christina ∼ 