12. Quiet Space
Spot me in crowded places, cornered rooms with
busy people, foul breaths and alone
Watching awkward conversations with my eyes
while my mind wanders off to someplace safe
You’ll find me there in a corner, while I’m in some quiet space
in my mind, cold water streams, books floating in
Soft frontiers, coloured walls, and silent sounds that spin
I’ll be sweeping fatigue away, brushing past those common days
Mingling voices left lingering outside the door, forced smiles that adorn the floors, thus
If you spot me in huddled masses, I’ll be wandering down the corridors of something safe
Thinking of a quiet space
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