Wave like home,
through my ears and behind my eyes,
I feel safe
surrounded by others, calm and quiet at their desks
The small noises are peaceful and beautiful and
Loud, if you listen.
I listen
I feel
disconnected
The open window,
Humid breeze against my eyelids,
Light rain falling onto leaves outside
are my only reality.
It's a comforting thought
like listening to the ocean break against a fortress-
My peace is my own.
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