Noise and SoundA Poem by MryThe difference between noise and soundWould it work to do violence to all that's not peaceful? Would everything be okay if I struck out at everything unquiet?
This vibrating in my head doesn't belong here, makes me not belong here in the world where real people live.
I don't live here much.
I'm not a real person very often, but I can be sometimes. Sometimes, when the howling and the pounding and the spinning, spiraling vibrating goes away.
Most of the time, I'm a shadow, a little clustered colony of tendrilled daydreams drifting along, flickering in and out of whereever I happen to be. And these dreams, they live on the noise, on the howling, the spinning...
If I strike out at them, maybe just once, I'll glimpse the life-or-death difference between noise and sound. © 2010 Mry |
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1 Review Added on September 13, 2010 Last Updated on September 13, 2010 AuthorMryFLAboutI am an Orthodox Christian, and I'm rather partial to liverwurst sandwiches and Impressionist-era art. I'm starting to realize that writing for me is optional. In the way that breathing is optiona.. more..Writing
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