The Web Poetry Corner - Emma - Louise Braiden - Sound Filters
Sound Filters
by
Emma - Louise Braiden
The sound deafens her senses
Enters her soul via that path
Located in the side of her pretty head
Reverberates in the space pain has left
And is absorbed into the moisture of life
Glazes her round eyes
And paralyses her body
The sound infiltrates her thoughts
Releases the prisioners of her sanity
The thoughts celebrate by forming a mosh-pit
She feels them mass behind her glazed eyes
But her paralysed hands can not help
She is a prisoner to the sound
With the last note, silence
Momentarily, she allocates each thought
To it's original prison
Blinks twice, Fingers twitch
And she is free once more.