Soundscape Poems - Poems about Soundscape

...Old Bolsanaro wishes he was, and takes strides to become, a fictional character as a way to promote more predictable backlash from his invasive, divisive and inflammatorily abusive comments—you know,......Read the rest...

...Who is he that watches for the light of the night that will span the sky to lighten the earth and partakes in the stillness of silence which precedes the arrival of natures shadows that will stand......Read the rest...

...Sounds in Everglades By Valerie D. Staton Across Everglades A cacophony of sounds Natural soundscape......Read the rest...

...His hand is strafing the castellation on his trumpet, the valves moving up down up down like deranged pistons under the random machine gun fire of his fingers. Each note is a projectile that concusse......Read the rest...

...This moment like dank cellar air is motionless except to pass the senses as saturated air rolls over skin as lungs draw in odour rich in permanence the soundscape is silenced save the pulsi......Read the rest...

...i wait at the river for the cry of the loon                                                                        from below  in the muck  reeds  grow tall  there are no lips that will draw mu......Read the rest...

...Walking from the horrid old motel, and out into the smaze, a suffocating day, worsened now, by a mocktail shade of smog in mockumentary proportions, she flounders in a fog. Too dazed by crazy......Read the rest...

...Soundscape Strata Did Bach know to what end his harvest of melodies-in-parallel would become? Scholars agonize Was creation of counterpoint musical destiny a hybrid fruit of beauty knowing no boun......Read the rest...

...Days are lengthening with spring. Winter's thaw has awaken the earth. The rebirth cycle begins in my backyard. Bird feeders are full. Goldfinches adorned in their brighter yellow feathers of spring, ......Read the rest...

...Let me paint the soundscape of your breath Following the rhythmn of your tongue I will listen As your mountain curves its plunge I'm a trespassing pilgrim Allow me to photograph your quake Spreading ......Read the rest...

... Beneath the blue sky Sailing tropical currents, Basking in the sun. * Basking in the sun, On the surface of beauty, The ocean bestows. * The ocean bestows The most beautiful sounds......Read the rest...

...The cold fabric of humanity The diseased pulse of a city Seen through microscope eyes that seduce the unknown. A faint whisper I thought I heard A fossil of the pale interior Words dissolve t......Read the rest...