Audiophile
Audiophile
Sound
Manipulates my mood
From more than apathetic
To less than subdued
Bound
Some quite prophetic
Some misconstrued
Sound
Dancing in the waves
Swimming in the sea
It’s sinking in me
The depth of it saves
Drowned
Got caught in the flow
And lost sight of land
Adrift, and at peace
Til the music dies
And the silence consumes
My half-open eyes
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
