A Quieted Place

 

A quiet place

A song

A horror story

Someplace where we want to be

Sometimes

A park

The parking lot at the stadium

Night with lights outside

Inside with a candle

Or with nothing

But our senses

As they are

 

I carry the noise

You might

And so must have another

Point and counterpoint

To make a wash of sound

And give me (us) echoes of the sea

Or some such ambiance

For peace

 

C L Couch

 

 

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