Listen – Little Poem # 39

Hussshhh!
Don’t speak!

Lets just listen to the wind.
Can’t you hear the leaves screaming?
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When your mind is occupied by the dark clouds, even the most mundane things (to others) can feel like thunder storms to you.
I was listening to the leaves “rustling” when this came to mind.
Sounds a bit dark, but thats how this mind works, I cannot quite control it, but I work with it.
So far so good.
Have a great day!

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