The smallest of changes and the mind takes note

A tickle from a feather and we awake

The smallest discomfort in the body and it registers

The dog barks and we whine

The faintest whisper in the class and the teacher complains

The mind has a tendency to latch and hammer out the difference

In the silence of the universe, the mind is a market

In the silence of the ocean, the waves strike at us

In the stillness of the water, the ripples we note

Even In a vacuum of silence, the mind chatters

Focusing on that what is not, to that what is, is ?

Focusing on the silence beneath the noise is??

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