the quiet so sound
The quiet of being me
I need no bombast
No crowds of adoring people
Only the quiet of me
Listening to the voice that whispers
Quiet thoughts that soothe
away my wanting more
I see the needs of others
Hurrying through life
Attractive, loud, principled
Standing on podiums
The crowd cheering them on
Arms waving in the air
The cause, the need, the reason right
For the moment
And the thrill and excitement
Of that cause
That cause so needed now
That cause that lights the fire
And rapture set ablaze
And gets the crowd cheering
Oh yes
For others so in need of such
From them I do secede
I need not the cause
Or the crowds
Or the podium
The quiet of being me
I find here within silently…………
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