.Noise
is all I am
In the midst of all the waves and vibrations
Within the center yet without location
Little specks of black and white unwanted
Ridiculous resonance unlike sparkling water
Unearthy tones hummed by the finger
Round and round the crystal glass
Care to filter?
- Normalize demeanor
Graphically equalize
- Posture and figure?
Caught against the meshwork
A residue I become
Trained to be strained
Back to square one
All I am is noise
Not sure about the message this might include.
Can you explain it ?
Cara
March 7, 2009 at 4:06 am
Note the updates
Fallen
March 8, 2009 at 4:55 am
That’s actual glass-ring-on-finger sound?
If it is, woah.
If not,
:s
Jerry
March 8, 2009 at 8:42 am
nice!
thelostpuppet
March 8, 2009 at 10:43 pm
the sound clips are just some riffs from a song I’m working on
thought I’d share it
the words are not from the song
just thoughts in my head spun by the noise…
meh
Fallen
March 9, 2009 at 12:28 am
Oh, then yeah…
:s
Jerry
March 9, 2009 at 6:50 am
\m/ :p
TheWhackster
March 9, 2009 at 12:52 pm
[...] I asked her to read one of mine. She’s German, and you might notice some slightly awkward pronunciations, but I like it. This is her reading my poem Noise. [...]
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