Noise Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Noise



Towers erected within my mind send messages to every fiber of nerve contained in my body.
Letting me feel, all that I see and hear, jamming frequencies, causing quite a stir.
Memories stirred in little jars are brought forth and talked about.
Listening to all this noise going on within my head, I retreat and withdraw within my hidden self to find peace this life cannot give to me.

Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: memories,peace
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