Noise of the human world swirls
endlessly around
circles ever down
thicker than mud
stops our ears
blinds our brains
racketing tritones

Until we say Stop

Turn to the open window
all electronics silenced
see what’s really there
in the brightening feathers
in the birthing soil
hear the juggling songs
and breathe Peace


About janemwoodman

Singer, writer, restaurant reviewer, urban farmer, devoted lover of my husband....old and getting happier all the time.
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