a steady buzz
fills their ears
flashing back and forth,
a merry-go-round of noise
laughter
shattered bits of conversation
like fragments of glass
throwing colors across a room
then
s i l e n c e
as the colors vanish and fade
and silver light creeps across the room
until the sky turns gold once again
and sound returns
YOU ARE READING
Pure ~ A Collection of Poetry
ŞiirA simple collection of poems I've put together, meant to get you thinking. I wrote some and gathered some, but if you don't like poetry, don't read. ;) RANKED #356 IN POETRY ON 7/27/2016!
