The quietness is overwhelming
Such a strange. sense. of. calm.
Like the eerie still leaves on the street
Before the storm at dawn.

What is this I feel
The few sounds heard are real
The steady low droll of a fan
Wire clanks from far above.

Sitting here in demented awe
I wonder what my inner soul
Now hides~
And what my eye sees from afar.

Only in a dream.

Author: Katestrawberry

I am a published author and writer/editor available for hire. I create abnormal, strange, and sometimes slightly erotic poetry. Crazy Girl. Creative Genius.

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