Eyes and Ears

When will I awaken

All this noise, 

And yet

It is still quiet

Stay still

Don't move

Be silent

Even when I doubt, 

The sounds in my head

Overtake

Me,

It is still quiet

When will you see

Or when shall you hear

This precious thing 

You hold dear

Has left your arms

Eyes and ears,

One to deafen

And one for tears

Author's Note

Rant. Enjoy.

Reviews

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Rant?! Woah! I loved reading a rant....ya know I at first read this poem normally but when the word rant popped up I again read it with a ranting feel....great three lines at the last!! Thanks for sharing :)