Be

I seek the solitude,
even where the words
seek within themselves
to be silent,
neither of us,
no longer wanting
to listen or strain
our ears to hear all.
“What is it?” But see,
how conditioned we are,
to want to know,
to want all of it
that we still don’t,
and so I suppose
that’s why even the words
have need to try and
stop giving, to stop
sifting and just be.

 

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