In this world of socialness and social media there can only be one God. And he does not share, comment, like or retweet.
Written a long time ago in a fit of honest rage.
Well... Not really rage. Call it annoyance at how things are.
Though other introverts may shy, I will learn to appreciate such things.
I will link experience to metaphor, and liken this noise to the birds which sing.
Some unaccompanied, and some with voice. Some with the lyr atop the strings.
I learn this though its not in nature. We humans are such fascinating things.
Written in a crowded room
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