Popping silence

Thrumming
Pounding.

Gushing silence.

Bleeding.

Raging.

Slamming quiet.

It's too

L

      O

            U

                  D

in all this mute noise.

I've gone deaf in a muffled world.

I've gone blind in the blackout.

Everything makes nothing but sense.

Ranting, and screeching.

The bloodied cries of a mindless tone.

Silence is louder, than a drowning sea.

Noise is quieter, than a deafened woods.

You'll find everything....all the words you can't see...in the quiet corners of sound filled rooms.

And all the sites you can't hear...are in the most unlikely of louder skies..