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Bugging
Blah blah blah we say
Words float gently in the breeze
Thoughts just drift away.
Empty phrases fly
Through the quiet afternoon
Time slips slowly by.
In the stillness here
Meaning hides within the blur
Silence speaks so clear.
Words float gently in the breeze
Thoughts just drift away.
Empty phrases fly
Through the quiet afternoon
Time slips slowly by.
In the stillness here
Meaning hides within the blur
Silence speaks so clear.
Published 5th Mar 2025
Author's Note
Empty void within as silence echoes through the night and nothing softly speaks.
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5th Mar 2025 1:16pm
If only all of these politicians lost their voices forever. That would be a wonderful thing. Their message would never be the same again.
Great piece PAR. Quiet time is a great time.
Great piece PAR. Quiet time is a great time.
5th Mar 2025 1:23pm
5th Mar 2025 2:41pm
The challenge is we usually hear what we want to hear; never considering what the other person may want to hear. Great poem, as usual. HKL
5th Mar 2025 2:43pm
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- Edited 28th Mar 2025 1:51am
5th Mar 2025 9:21pm
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5th Mar 2025 9:29pm
5th Mar 2025 10:02pm
Brilliantly penned, PAR. Fantastic read, my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Damian
6th Mar 2025 00:24am
6th Mar 2025 3:20am
Interesting take on the subject. This will come to pass in most people's life I think. The disinterest in everything that used to be so meaningful in the past. Great poem, PAR.
6th Mar 2025 8:22am
