How rare it is
For the world to breathe
In its endless cycle
Of cacophony.
But when it does
'Tis a treat
As bird calls and water drops
The ears to greet.
Yes, in the noise
There be only monotony
But silence brings
A secret symphony.
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Cacti & Paper Airplanes
PoésieDeep collection of prickly sweet poems and songs. Topics range from friendship and exploring the life of inanimate objects to murder, greed, and death. Darker tone emerges later in the collection. Cheers!
