At Home Three Months Later
A Haiku written in a moment of exhaustion

At Home Three Months Later
Sitting down alone,
Silence is no longer sweet.
The clock ticks forward.
Sitting down alone,
Silence is no longer sweet.
The clock ticks forward.
Far more interesting internally than externally. I write to quiet the voices. Deleted Facebook & Twitter thereby immediately quieting 1000’s of voices.
Far more interesting internally than externally. I write to quiet the voices. Deleted Facebook & Twitter thereby immediately quieting 1000’s of voices.