stop and listen.
why don't people just stop and listen?
to the crickets chirping on a cool night.
to the slowing breath of the one they love, laying beside them.
listen to the air around them, for it's silence is loud enough.
i just don't understand how people can go through life
without having to slow down for a moment.
i can't stand the feeling of losing time,
even though every single second, i am.
every single second,
minute.
hour.
day.
This poem is about:
Me
My community
Our world