SoundA Poem by Marya poem i wrote while listening to music, what do you think?Out in the open A spy in disguise I watch I wait But I don’t listen, My world is already The world of sound That is all I am. I am the whispers of the night, I am the song sung When no one is around , I am the click clack of new heels, I am the cries Of the innocent. But that is all I am, I am everywhere And nowhere, I exist all around But where is sound? I exist and I am a lie All at the same time. I am loved And hated I am choiceless But a choice Will you choose to hear me?
© 2010 MaryAuthor's Note
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