Ever
sit in the silence of your own making,
barely
a sound and no one around, thinking
about
nothing of consequence in particular?
Deafening.
The world is a distance away not
considering
you in the least. Sirens and light
do
not sound and shine for you, and in a way
your
are grateful for the lack of attention paid.
No
phone calls or knocks at the door, one dog
asleep
in your lap, the other napping on the
floor.
They are enjoying carelessness the
same
as you. The atmospheric pressure is low
and
no bills are due today. Tomorrow’s like-
lihood
is a billion miles away. You sip your
morning
coffee and turn the page. Yesterday
got
you here; the world at large is out there
plotting
its next move which may or may not
include
you. Rock-a-bye, Baby. Hush, don’t
you
cry. End of story. You close your eyes.
Chris
Hanch 9-28-19
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