Shrieks in unison
Silence.
The darkness soothes
Like a cadence
Here the echoes die out
And the people stand about
Waiting, waiting,
Hesitating, hesitating
A switch is flicked
The lights revive in a mexican wave
One after the other
I no longer am saved
From the noise, the crowd
That buries, that traps
I ready my hand again
Here we go:
Flick. Snap.
YOU ARE READING
Anarchy
PoetryAnarchy. A swirl of topics: emotions, allusions to history, social issues... And somewhere in the maelstrom comes forth rhymes and prose. Note: If you can't be bothered to read all the poems (quite understandably), I've starred the better ones.
