Sitting - Quietly Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

Sitting - Quietly



I am just sitting quietly,
attempting to dial
back into his presence.

It was astounding
how many things
presented themselves
in a matter of
about five minutes.

My brain is overloaded.

How can I ever escape
the world of informations
so that i may enjoy
real peace in silence.

Monday, September 28, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: information,peace,present,silence
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