Deaf with appreciation

The world deafens me

with its static.


The solace of silence


that which was dormant.


Looking up

to the sky

thirsting for intervention


rewarded with dissension.

Insanity thrives

tears dry

moans muffled

and I’m inclined

repressing, compressing

otherwise keeping

it inside.


Earnestly searching

for the elusive


to be

reprieved, pardoned

longing for the

ectasy of a burden

lifted from weary limbs.

Only to discover

that the appreciation

eclipses the struggle.

Standing free, but befuddled.


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