Monday, 22 April 2024

Hole in the fabric

 


There sits a hole in the fabric

of space and time,

where the colour drains

and memories are lost

like faded nights after red wine,

like dreams in waking light.

The universe is missing it's heart.

I can't hear the sound beating.

That constant companion through cold nights,

the echo of its pulse has stopped rebounding.

There is no sound in

this empty space.

It has just left the us

fearing, desperate, afraid.

What it is we could be meeting?

What is nearing?

What is the meaning?

WHAT ARE WE NOT HEARING?

 

The silence. Implies violence,

inspires fear. Heightened thoughts

frighten. Tightening around

your already taut throat.

Your fists clench

as throat threatens to rupture

from the strain of screams

that won't release their corrupted structure.

WHAT ARE WE NOT HEARING?

 

Even if the air wasn't vacuum empty.

like the stillness of space. Devoid of any

energy to expand, there is still

emotion aplenty. There still surges

a crowd,  A colossal verbal outrage, 

trying to emerge, that keeps hitting a wall.

These words won't purge.

They just sit.

Awaiting a sudden shift.

A drift in the atmospheric breeze.

A smashing of bricks.

BUT WHAT ARE WE NOT HEARING?

 

This silence has sat still for far too long

It's become the norm, we have conformed

and now we all perform to its rule.

The cruel silence, making us mime artists

in a sea of expression.

This still silence is eating, feeding, digesting,

taking great chunks out of everything.

No more sounds are we hearing,

No songs can we sing.

Death waits, with a grin.

Dead weights on lips of sin.

In the silence it can feel like your head is in a spin,

Tumbling through silent washing machine dreams.

lke a Chaplin movie shown on silver screen.

BUT WHAT ARE WE NOT HEARING?

 

Is something more threatening

still out there looming,

I remember a sound

from when I was young,

a long distant sound

they called it the hum.

It would get under your skin.

Ripping your soul out from therein,

and leave you begging

for the silence within.

 

 

 

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