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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