... music plays in here
but the sounds are unheard.
The source of the notes,
Struck a chord, hit some nerves.
Playing with this beat:
Warning! Not recommended.
The careless and unworthy
Have been known to trip on tendons.
A minor change can ruin this dynamic.
A sharp turn can cause a lot of panic.
Much time spent, aiding tears, that ran deep in me.
Hints of regret, anger searching for right remedies.
So many years building all these melodies.
Hand-crafted walls, made of brick, thick, with memories.
In here,
Everything is monochromatic.
Rivers of red, flowing, through circuits of static.
Right, down, left, up
A rhythmic circulation.
Pull, yank twist, knot
A sad instrumentation.
Traumatizing the core
leaving unhealed scars and damages.
Source only sees movement
can't hear any of core's internal challenges.
Eventually,
The core will resume pumping at normal pace again
Half-step that tempo, pain enters, and resentment follows her friend.
Sorry future, here's your disadvantage then.
Present questions Past
Past fears Future
While Future mindlessly sings
Future brings an orchestra
Past runs away
While Present plays the symphony's strings.
Future couldn't hear
Present will embrace
and Past is now a tune
Hopefully, with time,
this wordless rhyme,
can evolve into something good soon.
If not, that's ok.
Just means the song will repeat,
and replay, above, always
close and near.
Please feel free to ask questions, comments,
Maybe, things will become much clearer.
But, make sure to speak up, loud, don't steer.
Listen carefully, silent, closely with both ears.
Because, one day, you may, get lucky
and notice that ...
-agriffani
YOU ARE READING
Keeps Going
Poetry'Write a poem about circuit and tissue.' '...Say less.' Poem incorporating circuit and tissue.
