In Whispers

But to write about
the finding of one’s
thoughts in silence,
when the mind
is a clamor
in and of itself
in the inner
interior of halls,
where we stand
in the middle of a
crowd in a mad rush
to get somewhere,
where the thoughts
that matter most
we cannot hear
are drowned out
by the rushing noise
of all the others,
for how the mind
does yell,
but the heart,
it speaks in whispers.

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