Wednesday, December 17, 2008

XV

I don't think it's better,
to converse about the weather,
to fill the space in time,
when no one else is speaking.

I don't mind the silence,
I've got thoughts and lots of patience,
to keep me occupied,
when my mouth isn't moving.

I think it's meaningless,
to fill my ears with empty substance,
in fear of awkward looks,
from those by which I'm surrounded.

I wish some could manage,
find beauty in just an image,
instead of adding all,
their subtitles and captions.

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