The world is becoming quiet.
\nI can hear my thoughts.
\nI can hear flowers speaking.
\nLightning doesn\u2019t frighten me
\nanymore.
\nI don\u2019t have to listen to people
\ncrying at funerals.
\nCreaking doors don\u2019t need oil.
\nThe wind is whispering.
\nThings that roar, hum.<\/p>\n
I sleep undisturbed,
\nbut I am listening more than ever.
\nTuning in
\nto the magic of every sound,
\nand shushing people
\nso I can hear more.
\nSome think my hearing is acute.
\nThe secret is,
\nthe amplitude of my heart
\nis turned up.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The world is becoming quiet. I can hear my thoughts. I can hear flowers speaking. Lightning doesn\u2019t frighten me anymore. I don\u2019t have to listen…<\/p>\n