Poetry: Q-U-I-E-T-!

Be still,
hold your thought, write your feel.
Say with ease
The whispers that you please.
Calm down
Hush the the dust on ground.
Feel well,
listen to the doorbell.
Ruddapoet
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To this day noise is king.
Eyeballs have ceased to roll,
from side to side to speak.
Everything is now so loud.
But you see; I love the quiet .
For in it i can honestly think.
And although it sometimes squeaks,
It will remain my blue sky on a sad day night.
Miidong
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I saw them in his eyes
He had said even more
The gesture in his faith
The tree in his belief
Something showed
Something spoke
His eyes grew a tongue
His stare was the loudest noise.
Leonell
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Bless me father
Lord,
For I have scene
My confessions;
Are such and much.
The beauty of solitude-
This life of mine;
A quiet drama of sorts.
Noel