Hannahjosie

There is always a silence

The type of noise that always happens:

it cans be loud in the dead of night,

when thought whirl around and pester.

It can be mundane and unending,

like the ticking of a clock.

It can be impatiently reckless,

causing an anxious, awkward moment.

It can be lethargic

a way to live in peace.

There is and always can be this indescribable, uncharacterised noise.