Sounds Poems - Poems about Sounds

An overwhelming sense of dread, when hearing talk of that leg injury. It becomes a vicious time machine throwing me right back on my couch. Will it ever feel truly normal again? I wish I could flush bad memories. My mind is flooded with memories and I’m pulsing with rhythmic dread. It’s like I’m in a fractured body...

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l love the sound of 'love' deep meaning from above but whispered in my ear worlds 'love' to me, not clear. Irish Gaelic= gra...pronounced ( graw) Icelantic =Ask.......pronounced (Aowt) Thai = rah........... pronounced ( rak) Polish=mitosc .....pronounced ( mee-wosh-ch) Mandarin= ai .......pronounced ( eye) but amour, im thinking...

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Silent Sounds And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening From The Sounds of Silence by Simon and Garfunkel We speak in sentences that have no meaning Empty words flow from the mouths of fatuous politicians, but who listens. Earbuds drown out the cacophony of crowded streets as we hurry to...

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He spoke to Atoms in the night. "Come together and let there be light! Neutrons and protons "Bond for Me! Electrons come, make Me the Sea!" He sprinkled stars into the night. To fill His children with delight! He reached into the rich earth sand. And there created His first child Man. "Just one child!" He said "Won't do! I desire to have...

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Empty ears hear broken memories on replay Or was it Broken ears hear empty memories all the day long? Either way these ears have forgotten the use of beautiful music, and the tunes that once gave its master vigor in the beginning...

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Cornichons The Cute Kind Tasse and Gobelet are lovers. Two beautiful peacocks. I made a wager on the horses ,but didn't wanna tell my friends. The woman said. She would listen to Organ music during the day often times she'd sing along with the words to the songs: she had an old book with songs,rhymns and poems in it. She'd get up early in...

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I love you Sounds like candy When it rolls off your tongue So sweet It's bound to fill my mouth With cavities I imagine you talking to me I go word by word Visualizing the eye contact Dreaming of the way Your voice sounds I listen to your audio messages Basking in the bliss Smiling like the first time I heard them Euphoric in the way I can hear your...

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Paul Frederick Simon who is nicknamed rhymin’ for a while on Art Garfunkel was reliant and gave us The Sounds of Silence ...

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quiver across limbs perching mockingbird mimic a sound that last forever in our memory ...

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The sky is falling quietly down The evening starts to glow You let her out in the garden Commanding off you go The dusk is growing deeper And through the shift of time I hear you calling “Pippa!” And she comes back, and I Hear your “good girl” to her And Pippa wags her tail She licks your face, the image blurs You smile, the sounds...

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Who hears the song of the rivers running incessantly towards the sea...? The sounds of the sun's rays opening the morning curtains...? Who hears the murmur of the colors when they are surprised on the screens...? Who notices the natural whisper of the dew at the foot of the mountain...? And the clouds in the sky sliding...? Who hears the mystical song of the autumn leaves falling... and the mysterious music of the...

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In a world of shadows and sounds that break, Where thoughts flow like a river seeking its course, I'm enveloped by the scent of a trembling memory, Like a pale light on the falling autumn leaves. I feel myself collapsing into the abyss of silence, Where echoes of the past whisper stories Of lost happiness and stolen smiles, In a fragile dance...

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Now, a year has turned, a joyful sight, Embraced by warmth and radiant light. Sunshine smiles, as memories gleam, Today you savor, a happy dream. One page again leads to another's call, Rivers of blessings flow once and for all. ©bfa031125 (Birthday of Bro. Nestor M. Panganiban)...

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When I first heard the demo I paid more attention to what the background was saying. I knew If I were gonna have ah decent career in sound, song and Music I would need to sing the song to impress those new to me and this sound. When"When I 40 I want the sound to be same as when I'm 22. At...

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Inspired by Christian Schaffer’s YouTube travel videos Rolling fogs and crashing waves Add to memories one saves Kissy breeze upon your face Rumbling vibes, no home base Raindrops on the pane’s glass Colored clouds moving mass Mesh of moss imperfect blotch Tallest trees eternal watch Morning coffee, sunrise rays Distant mountains in haze Wide blue sky is van’s marquee Things unspoken, set them free Introspection, open eyes Thoughts exposed...

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