It is here
What sound was that ?
I turn away,
into the shaking room.
What was the sound that came in on the dark?
What is the maze of light it leaves us in?
What is the stance we take,
To turn away and then turn back?
What did we hear?
It was the breath we took when we first met.
Listen.
It is here.
....................................by Harold Pinter
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