Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

Use to be out loud

all the time,

listen to this now,

no repeat.

Now the skies are blue

the peace at hand,

there’s a quiet rendition

in the mind of a man.

Life seems normal

when caught in the barrage

of temporary insanity,

the fears of the mind.

When a silence emits

with no need to employ

any dodge, any aside,

we can feel a sense of

humility.

There’s a certain

freedom in

a soft rendition.

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