Sweet chaos ringing in your ears
Once a staple in a home built for two
Occasional rumble is all that’s left
Daily life ran ragged the hands that held
Seeing yesterdays value in todays vacant rooms
Breathing air that sits dormant
Longing to feel alive again
Needing to be needed
Wanting to know your worth
The hurt
The pain
The love
The laughter
The tears
The anger
The memories
The future
The here and now
Whispers of sweet words fade
Fulfilled dreams cradle the broken ones
Confusion clouds failing visions
Learning so much only to know nothing
Noellie's Place 
This is so true. Very inspirational poem, indeed. You’ve tapped into my many emotions and I am feeling refreshed by this.
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When we write to heal such feeling infuses the words. This is lovely.
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Thank you 🙂
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That last line sums up the plight of many. We have cognition, but little intuition.
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