Thursday, May 14, 2015

Render

(If you wait long enough, 
stay up late enough, 
even the East Village grows quiet, 
with only the rushing sounds
of effortless traffic
along the avenues
to keep you company
-to occupy your mind-
and eventually you will hear
the voice inside your head
you've so successfully drowned out
It had not abandoned you
It was waiting patiently
until you 
were ready
to listen.)

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