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.