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Hearing in Essence

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By Tambourine ManPublished about a month ago 1 min read
Hearing in Essence
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Loss of direction,

Mayhap loss of sense of discretion,

We all face it in our,

Lifetime some sooner than others’,

As a child, not wanting,

To deal in the pain,

Uncertain as to where to go,

Next,

Please step back where hearing,

Did not matter,

Sign over the fate,

A ripe time in our culture,

Shamed by our ears,

Golden coast on top,

A signal lost in time,

Triviality not mattering anymore,

Angels try to force us,

Rip through the torn doorway,

Now I love the fact that we have our ears,

For a reason,

To spread joy amidst this chaos.

inspirational

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Comments (2)

  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarranabout a month ago

    This was so wonderful! Loved your poem!

  • Nagoh Creative (Greg)about a month ago

    “A signal lost in time” this is like to explore more on words. 💫

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