The Noise In My Head
By: Nancy Rezich
It’s late into the night
and I am awake
The house is serene
and quiet
except for the noise in my head
Noise created by my thoughts
that I can’t turn off
Everything is still
The only movement is that of shadows
silently running across the wall
Wouldn’t it be nice
if all my thoughts
could be as quiet
as the shadows running across the wall
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