Quiet Times

As i walk along the road each day

I hear this little voice say to me: "It's quite in here".

But then i ask myself, where is this quiteness?

Am i loosing it? What has come over me?

Sometimes though, this quiteness is cherished

Some other times, it's devastating..

I start to wonder, is this silence peculiar to me alone?

Only time will clear my doubts..

It's been several months since i last posted here. I am being silenced by the existing slam on the price of our dear steem

I am more than willing to get back here, but all i need is that extra spur to kick off..

LETS ALL PRAY FOR STEEM

WE WANT OUR DEAR STEEM RANKED TOP 5 ONCE AGAIN

I ENTREAT ANYONE OR GROUP OF PERSONS HERE WHO CAN GIVE ATTENTION TO THIS PLEA, TO AT LEAST GIVE IT A CONSIDERADABLE THOUGHT BEFORE MY MIND BECOMES AS QUITE AS A GRAVE YARD

THANK YOU FOR STOPPING BY AT MY BLOG
I REMAIN @ESSIENTIAL

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