Please be quiet
past this point.
I’m trying to hear the stars,
and they cannot be heard
above your pointless chatter,
for pointlessness is loud
and drowns out all meaning.

Please be quiet
past this hour
when the moon begins to sing
and all the earth is sleeping,
or would be,
were it not for your senseless blabber
that crowds out dreams.

Please be quiet
past this point
where speaking is sacrilege
against the grand audience of the heavens,
and let yourself hear
the silent sermons
that drift down upon midnight breezes
ebbing from the sky.

Please,
for the love of the
sacred
lovely
vibrant
glorious
silent night,
just shut up already.

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