It's noisy.
colors, sounds, smells, thoughts.
so many, many thoughts.
It's easy to get jumbled in the noise,
the real music though is quiet.
It's the bass that gives it a foundation, life.
The silence that spawns all.
The emptiness between the clutter
and which even so, holds the clutter too.
We get so drawn to the noise
we forget that which never needs to sound off'
to communicate.
The one and only thing that matters.
Listen for it.
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