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Only Sound That Howls

Only sound that howls

She heard not a single word

Not now, not ever

And as she sat there, in her quiet heaven

She looked around the room, only to see

The laughter of the children as they chased each other,

The little chitter from the gather of women that sat at the kitchen table,

The loud roars of the men who celebrated the joy of their cricket victory

For the first time in forever, a tear rolled down her cheek

Not because she was sat there alone, but because she for the first time wished she could hear

She wished to hear the chirping of birds,

The swish of the waves,

The gently falling autumn leaves,

The vinyl that played….

And as she got up from her no longer heaven

She paced through to get away from the place that brought her nothing more than pain

And as he rushed..

She brushed past the Christmas tree, dropping the ornament

For the first time in forever,

She hear a ting

The tinkle, the jingle

She fell to the ground, sobbing in confusion but also in relief

A sigh left her mouth and a smile peaked

She looked around once more not to hear, but to see

This bell was the only thing she ever heard and she could not believe

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