Sit & Listen

Sit & Listen

A Poem by FaeryQueen
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Sometimes, I am up there, in ‘X’,

I hate that I am up there at all,

But I have to be up there at times,

At times, when no one is there to accompany me,

I sit there, atop the very brittle mountain that sometimes fall and sometimes doesn’t,

But when it is in between,

Like it is now,

It speaks,

The mountain does,

It says things and I listen,

I sit and listen,

And the mountain tells me everything,

As long as I sit and listen.

© 2016 FaeryQueen


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Love that last line!
Well done!
Keep on writing!!

Posted 8 Years Ago


We all have that place
where our mouths shut
and ears open up

Posted 8 Years Ago


FaeryQueen

8 Years Ago

yes very true
I feel as though I know this brittle mountain well.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on March 25, 2016
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