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Nov 2019
The two minute silence
Revealed
Sounds of my breathing
A humming of the building
Distant birdsong

The racings of my brain were stilled
And the gentle aching of my bones became perceptible

I tasted the air
Saw its colours
And noticed
The ticking of time

I wonder what Iā€™d notice
If I would sit silent and still
For an hour?
11th November 2019 - Armistice Day
Commuter Poet
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Commuter Poet  UK
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   Jo Barber
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