The world adores to buzz
Every second stuffed with a noise
and awkwardly malfunctioning conversation.
A kind of frivolous jazz
Consuming, draining and unpoise
The religion of an overcompensating nation.
Everything is marred by meaning
Explained, chewed and rationalised
till the point when cleverness turns to blether.
Silence is invaluable. The mind greening
When there’s no need to compromise
quietude between the two who are alone together.
p.s. many sweet thanks to Lone whose comment inspired this piece.
