- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Unheard Unseen
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Click hereGentle darkness, comfort quiet
a heart beat time to the light to be.
Born and cacaphonic spectra and
blaze of blazing sounds
lit up my life, a music of colour
a speech of light and shade
in tones of understanding.
I grew and knew myself.
But the shadows marched
first quiet unseen,
then crashed and thundered into the nothing
black blackness screaming silent fearplace.
Madness has come .
Madness the colour of nothing
and the sound of blindness
lullabies me in its forever womb.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 17 years agoThe development of insanity in a formerly sane mind is a powerful idea of which you show real understanding but I am uncertain that these words are quite up to the task you set yourself.
Maria2394over 17 years agoloveyour insight. this poem really made me think about my own existance. thank you :)
maria
Anonymousover 17 years agosee the unseen - hear the unheard - speak the unspoken - touch the untouched - know the unknown - be the unbeing what more can a poem say...enjoyed the insightful images..blue
