New playlist
one song after another
life pours its way
into my ears
through entwining,
winding strings.
strings of the heart
"noise,"
they say
"just empty noise."
but noise so soft
noise so sound
so full
can wash away the pain
with waves of sound
heartbreak
content
sadness
reverie
all splattered across
my mind
like a memory
tangible,
I could touch it.
time warps
where am I?
another place,
a better place.
where the waves
they don't just wash,
they refresh
like water over skin
those are my waves of sound
Waves that wash
waves that clean
these waves
they mean everything to me
I can feel them
the bright blue
deep red
cold tangerine
right in my heart
it punches
and kicks
while soothing
smoothing
the sounds that I try so
hard to keep quiet
drowned out
with waves of sound.
It trails the forest,
it is the wind,
the river,
the trees.
they embrace me
keep me sane
keep me safe
keep both my feet on the ground
they are my world
those waves of sound.
YOU ARE READING
Brecon's Poetry Book...
PoésieHere you will find my musings in poetry form and you'll also find me in these poems; recklessly vulnerable.
