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I tried music Squeezing my head dry of emotion I tried drawing Scratching out an imperfect form through the window I tried to read, but There were no pages I could turn. So, I sat back, And crossed my legs, Leant my head back on My hoodie-pillow The sleepy sunlight fell and Tumbled through the dust pane A smile on its face. All faces forward And all mouths shut The meditative silence Propped up by the hum And for a moment If only for two We might all sit back and Live in two times of space between The fretful embark and the doughy step-off The bus.
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Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 10:48 AM UTC
Catching a Moment
I tried music Squeezing my head dry of emotion I tried drawing Scratching out an imperfect form through the window I tried to read, but There were no pages I could turn. So, I sat back, And crossed my legs, Leant my head back on My hoodie-pillow The sleepy sunlight fell and Tumbled through the dust pane A smile on its face. All faces forward And all mouths shut The meditative silence Propped up by the hum And for a moment If only for two We might all sit back and Live in two times of space between The fretful embark and the doughy step-off The bus.
I'm on a coach and after a week of pressing workloads the silence here is wonderful. Surreal as well.
#break#silence#bus#sleepy#sunlight
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Porto-graffiti
Oct 31, 2015
Oct 31, 2015 at 10:48 AM UTC
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