Sound Track
This torture of thought takes my mind into wonder
Where do my sounds go when spinning through the air
Who catches my sounds and hears what is said
The wind blows and we feel it but it also creates sounds
Not all sound is in ear shot and it has the power of death
It can see through humans using ultrasound and also heals
Without it mankind does not exist nor does the world
Death removes our sounds from all life on earth
We have five senses and the sixth is the creation of sound
Even God shows the importance of sounds spoken
K.J.V. Genesis 1:3 And God SAID let there be light
We take this gift for granted and use it everyday
It places me in a trance of wondering where does
My Sound Go
Contest:Ambedo
Sponsored By: Silent One
Date Created: 10/29/2020
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2020
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