Thursday 10 April 2014

Cacophany

Muted notes form on my lips
Escaping before there can be sound
Wordless passion pouring from my eyes
Pleading their reflection without recognition
Harmony escapes from every pore
Body keeping awkward rhythm with soul
Lyrics scream between the lines
Empty spaces vulnerable to discord
A desperate being singing to a deaf audience
Love in everything left unsaid

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