Quietude

as the sky lightened
every answer came 


there is no such thing as silence
It was society I was trying to escape


every tree seemed to sway and wave
pointing me in a different direction


lavender leaned against a light post
I breathed in the predawn


I was an island
I was a ghost


there is no such thing 
as silence


every answer whispered 
as the sky lightened




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