I am opposed
as a matter of principle
to noise
I am willing to make an
occasional allowance
for an ambulance, for
instance,
or a fire engine
But only grudgingly
Rather, give me a rabbit
silently listening at a
field's edge
Or a cautious deer
gracefully whispering away
from sight
Give me the trickle of
a rain-swollen stream
glazing
smooth pebbles
Or a deep gray fog
rampaging
innocently through an
early morning woods
I can rest and be entirely
at ease
with the rustle of fall
leaves
skittering easterly
and I find that a blessed
silence
is what is needed more
often
than not.
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