Since words first fell
Into the void
White noise has swelled in
Over seven thousand tongues
It peaks and rolls
In never ending waves
Ordering you to come down here
And get fleshed out, manned up
Behind some cause
Tag Archives: Writing
FRACTURE
Noise vandalises quiet
Fragments of colour
Dislocate and splinter
In the heavy air
Voices compete
For a thin thread
Of attention
RECONSTRUCTION
Wounds healed over
Stitches dissolved
New skin shines pearl-like
In the morning sun
Stretches to touch
The wholeness
Of things placed
Just where they should be
