Unmoved

I stand and stare

For a long time

Unmoved

Here, there, near, and far

People come and go

The flow continues

Nothing stops

So many to see

Yet I see nothing

I find nothing to dare

Nothing to learn; nothing to unlearn

Sounds echo into silence

Silence turns into sound

There is nothing to listen

Silence equals the sound

This stare; it is not Becoming

This stare; it is not Staring

It is just the same- this Stare

I stand and stare

For a long time

Unmoved

 

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