Sound
Sound
breaches inner silence
of beating heart and tympanic ear
to be lost briefly in universal rhythm
of time's reverberating chord
resonating noisy earth and sonic sky
pealing our name out loud
tolling we are ready
the knell of loud then quiet
die.
for Vermillion Scythe's contest of Word Vision.
12/18/18
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2018
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