silence at times, a bit of boisterity now and then, reality is but a daydream nitpicking the synchronicities apart, bombarding sensibilities, being me, being you, being all in a joyous freefall. It's #PoemTime in case you're missing the National Poetry Writing Month i.e. NaPoWriMo which flew away in April. Complete this poem #imthekind #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #tejaswiniaura