Be not afraid; the world is full of noises
Of yours and mine, from time to time!!
Talking, exit means relief, shedding
Of burdens and worries, light felt heart
Voice that comes out, leaves a mark
Pathway for the problems to follow
Then they just ooze out.
Heart seeks what? A congruent heart
That catches skipped beat and skipper
Says too little, next time a little more
Sometimes pushes, sometimes pleads
Adjusts, as shifts the needs.
Verbiage, overflowed this tiny heart
Crazy paving, then there’s highway
Speak, talk-to-me, faces say
Patterns, patterns so many
Public and personal displays.
Why interrupt when one goes on and talks
It’s a sober job to enounce, to rant, to scream
Sometimes, in midst of all this voiced chaos
A mind is freed, for a while at least
Come and go, that are worries.
Who are we, if not we talk
With voice or with quite
We all take this walk.