, ,

Noise [Poem]

Walking in the city…

Noise

People going by…

Noise

Talking. Shouting.

Noise

Working. Laughing.

Noise

Staying alone. Thinking.

Noise!

Noise!

Noise!

Until we can hear nothing no more…

Walking in the city…

So peaceful…

Comments (

)

Discover more from Harmonia Philosophica

Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.

Continue reading

Verified by ExactMetrics