wall
under a grey sky
silence rolls off the mountains
crashing over me
spread
voices like ripples
on the surface of twilight
clear fathomless depths
voices
sun and blue shadows
give the mountains their voice
hush, be still...listen
....................................
outside 2 days in a row, same place
with different people
and was myself...a different person each time
they all fill a need, some part of us
not complete without it
it is not always clear
the why, behind the need
but it doesn't make it less real
less necessary
less wanted
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