The Noise

The noise was silently deafening
It was the loudness of my mind.
Thoughts were running riot & loose
Conjuring up insane madness in their find.

I was blinded by the darkness Of the night skies 
blackned but dimly lit up by the stars shining.
My emptiness was full of nothingNess
In the delllusions of knits entwining.

My senses became null & void 
Paralysed by the fear within me
Like a crippled man unable to move 
Yet I was flying above in ita dreamy vicinity
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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