Ringing, by Shauna DesJardins Subscribe to rss feed for Shauna DesJardins

I've never heard silence
It's always been there
That ringing in my ear
Like a high pitched whistle
Constant and consistent
Even when all other sounds
Die down and sleep
The ringing in my ear
Still repeats
I want to know silence
I want to know quiet
Maybe then my mind can think
A second of piece and serenity 
That's all I wish for
At a time like this
Posted: 2013-08-07 06:56:02 UTC

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