Sonar
There is so much noise to block out
that we drown
when our mind goes under
our spirit trapped in life oceans
lost in the undertide's pristine waters
we seem to hear the deafening light
but fail to see the rushing sound
the turmoil is calm
but it hides those nefarious monsters
which harbor in the deep
waiting to shallow us whole
though soothing mental anesthesia
will numb this buzzing silence
it makes us still with wonder
what brought us to this depth
the thought there is something more
it chills
it is so dark
this nothing there
but we sense it
When can we not see
The End
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