shattered mirror, wanderer's pulse
tangled between noises
/
i get caught in the eye
between a million storms
/
i get lost in the lies
between a billion words
/
i'm the hymn
/
i'm the melody of broken rain
colliding between whispers and voices
/
i'm the hymn to life
call me cacophony.
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shattered mirror, wanderer's pulse
tangled between noises
/
caught in the eye
between a million storms
/
lost in the lies
between a billion words
/
hymn
/
melody of broken rain
colliding between whispers and voices
/
hymn to life
cacophony.
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cacophony
Poetrya trail of poetry drawn between inward glances because i gave up on shouting myself down. | voice one: 01-13 | voice two: 16-29 | voice three: 30-36 | voice four: 37-42 | p.s. the first few poems are really bad. ~ hymn ©2020
