Listening to the silence
is difficult
if not impossible
Because in the silence
of my backyard
noises abound
The birds, the traffic
the toilet flushing
the neighbourly
hello
All intrude into
any silence that
may have existed
And in the silence
of my mind
there is a peak
hour
Of thought and ideas
jostling for
attention
disturbing my
silence
However
I will continue
to focus
And appreciate
the brief pauses
of quiet
But even in the midst
of interruptions
to access
The revelations
that occur
in the (occasional)
silence
©Peter Bean
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