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Chorus of Chatter
In a room where voices rise,
A symphony of chatter flies,
Words like whispers lost in breeze,
As laughter swells and silence flees.
I start to speak, but then they climb,
Over my thoughts, like clockwork rhyme,
A playful dance, their witticisms spin,
Each line I craft, they swiftly thin.
The art of speech, a jigsaw lost,
In the chaos, I pay the cost,
Yet in the clamor, there's a spark—
A melody, a lark’s sweet hark.
So let them talk; let voices soar,
In this tangled web, I find my core,
For even when I fade away,
I learn to sing in my own way.
Echoes in the Silence
In rooms where chatter swells like tide,
I find my words in shadows hide.
A symphony of voices, loud and free,
Yet somehow, lost, I cease to be.
Like whispers drowned in raging storms,
My thoughts, neglected, twist in forms.
Each syllable, a fleeting trace,
In echoes past, they find no place.
A melody unheard, a song unsung,
In laughter's wake, my heart feels strung.
But still I yearn, to sing my tune,
Beneath the light of a silenced moon.
So here I pen this heartfelt plea,
To grace the air, let my voice be.
For in the cacophony’s embrace,
I’ll search for me in the quiet space.
Voices in the Void
In a room where thoughts collide,
I start a tale, then you decide,
To leap in with a louder cheer,
Interrupting all with jests and jeers.
My stories hang like puzzling stars,
But yours eclipse, like speeding cars,
They race right past, the words unbent,
A tapestry with threads you rent.
I weave my dreams in silken threads,
But you paint in shouts, as silence dreads,
Your laughter fills the open air,
Yet in that sound, I find despair.
So here we stand, two tales entwined,
But yours is loud, and mine’s confined,
Each jabber blotting out the sound,
I wonder if my words are drowned.
Let’s hold our thoughts, a moment’s pause,
To hear the heart beneath the cause,
For in each voice a story waits,
To weave a bond that navigates.
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