The relentless beat of insect wings
The incessant drone of the bee
Sounds so loud to my sensitive nerves
So many sounds for free
The hunting cry of the owl at night
The barking of the fox
All these sounds are so intense
A quintessential paradox
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery
A blog to showcase the intricacies of poetry. To explore a little of the human condition and to highlight the poetry of Samantha Beardon.
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 
I personally feel that the nights have their own grace, it’s upto us how we perceive the paradoxical sounds whether we get scared by them or get enamored by them perceiving them as some sort of a mystical opera unfolding in the dark. Nonetheless a beautiful thought backed by magical words thank you for sharing such a wonderful post!
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