Can you feel
the summer rain
falling?
Delicate and mild,
whilst
the wild winds
start to whistle again.
A storm is coming,
A sound throbbing
in the undercurrent.
A sound
calling.
A sound
that promises torment.
An aural echo
of a future predicament.
Can you feel
the earth spin?
It's getting faster,
as if trying to escape,
but it's chained in place.
It is rattling, a backbeat
to the drone
that creeps
through every sting.
The sound that whispers
at the dark heart
of everything.
Do you hear it?
Can you hear it too?
What about you?
Do you hear the subtle twist
of your reality
becoming unscrewed.
You thought you knew...
You thought you had
a worldview.
But the rug
has been pulled
from underneath.
That my friend
is the hum
haunting you.
Just try to breathe.
Try to ignore it.
You can't.
Try to drown it out.
It just gets louder
every hour.
It holds
all the power.
All we can do
is hide and cower.
Spend your final hours
with your lovers.
Your friends,
your sisters and brothers,
because once
this day is over
we will be no more.
The hum
will have sucked us dry
and there will be no encore.
Thanks for reading
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Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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