there is noise
too much noise
i cannot think
no idea is my own anymore
there was a time when i would think things that others had thought
but due to isolation i would believe the idea was my own
and that brought hope.
now i sit, wondering how many others have thought about noise
why write another blog on the same thing as a zillion other blogs?
why add to the noise?
why be the one to turn the volume up?
i want my life to turn the earth's volume down
i want heaven's quiet song to punctuate my day
but here i am- adding to the noise.
Sunday, 30 September 2007
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I like this son.Especially "i want heaven's quiet song to punctuate my day"
Reminds me of a hymn--goes something like this. "Drop thou still dews of quietness, til all my strivings cease.Take from my soul the strains&stress, & let my ordered life confess, the beauty of thy peace."
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