PRISONER OF TIME 1 © 2007
I speak only the minimum and essential
In social etiquette,
While others converse in a torrent,
I keep myself sheltered, observing the scene,
At times, I am merely a spectator
In the midst of a rumbling audience.
Words come to me in small doses,
Avoiding the excess that many prefer,
For in the economy of speech,
I find the truth I seek.
I watch conversations flow in torrents,
Surrounded by voices intertwining,
And while everyone immerses themselves in words,
I observe, in silence, each nuance.
It is in the murmur of the crowd
That I perceive myself as distinct,
I prefer to be the pause between sounds,
The one who listens more than speaks,
And finds meaning in quietude,
Even when the world around
Loses itself in its own noise.
I speak little, but when I do,
I do so with intention and clarity,
While the audience loses itself in rumour,
I find peace in my own restraint.