Quiet

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Quiet

All is quiet, time to think
In thoughts of you I deeply sink
Waiting for the moment that you return
I wish somehow that I could learn
To  send you my thought as quick as a blink
When all is quiet, with time to think

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

KingHostile’s Poems (12)

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The Silence of The Nap 0
Quiet 0
The Best Things 0
And the Sun shines. 2
Honored 1
In the faintest of voices. 3
Together alone. 2
Dreams Betray 3
Relapse of Loss 1
After so long, 1
I wish I could have known you. 6
I can only imagine 7