30 Day Poetry Challenge; Day 12

I often feel life has a garrulous voice,

Loud, distracting Monotony,

About nothing in particular,

About everything specifically,

It’s like the uneasy tide before the storm,

It’s always before the storm,

Like it’s darkest before dawn,

And that’s the thing that gets me,

The pause,

The beautiful pause,

Right before the dawn breaks it all

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