Poem -

Inaudible Sounds

although I know I am
at least, an equal part of it ..

the silence here,
is quite simply killing me ..

from somewhere deep
within my core ..

I feel like some 
kind of wild rotten apple ..

with it scratching
and gnawing at my insides ..

kind of like an earworm,
doing the rounds ..

trying to break free
from some invisible loop ..

yet somehow,
failing magnificently ..

I don’t even know
why I bother to mention it ..

after all, it’s nothing but
a series of inaudible sounds ..

 

Like 3 Pin it 2
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Bernadete van d...

It’s not that inaudible, because I hear you. And I say you found your muse. Trust me, you just did. 

Reply
author
Neville

I couldn't have done it without you .. well maybe I could, but hey :) 

Reply
author
Marion

You know when I read this I could utterly relate...I don't know what I relate to exactly
Just something in the tone of utter defeat I think. 'I don't even know why I bother'...
why do we Nev? sometimes I don't know either. But with regards to this work...
I an glad that you did x

Reply
author
Neville

A lovely review note Marion .. I often find myself asking my self the very same question .. Many huge thank you's my friend .. x

Reply
author
Raechel Rae

"although I know I am
at least, an equal part of it ..

the silence here,

is quite simply killing me .."  final words to what I have been feeling but not saying all day !!! 🖤🖤🖤

Reply
author
Neville

How very kind of you Raechel and an honour you should not only visit but also comment .. thank you kindly and true .. Neville 🖤🖤🖤

Reply
Poem -

With Only Nine Trees Left

I hope this one speaks for itself as well as for the world in...

It’s no wonder is it surely,
that Gaea is
crying with only nine trees
left and no...

Poem -

Why Nothing Falls Together

just another take on reality ..

I cannot think of you without
my seeing her ..
Then I get the strangest feeling
it’s...

Poem -

Breakfast in Krakow

100% true .. the morning after the morning of my recent op ..

For a moment or two,
I watched her
from across the table
opposite me
and there...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

Peter Pan MIA

Peter Pan MIA

The siren blares

Robbing me of dream completion

The abusive Clock I labor for
and...

Poem -

THE GRAY MAN

THE GRAY MAN

This land, that I have always loved,
stands on my shoulders with cold edges,
so, I cannot...

Poem -

Losing You

The days are becoming shorter
The nights are becoming longer

I'd give you my strength...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com