The quiet-ness monster.

The quiet-ness monster.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The quietness from the quietude
echoed through
the halls of be quiet
where the atmosphere
of silence could be heard
by the beating heart
of loneliness.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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when we are alone, feeling loneliness, we hear our own heart beat so loudly...so desperately looking for another heart to beat beside.
j.

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you J for your words.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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