Martin Stepek Poems
Monday, 6 July 2020
Quiet
When we are quiet
we are not
When quiet
not
When we are
we are not quiet
When quiet is
we are not
When quiet is us
we are quiet
and quiet and us
become quieter
until only silence exists
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