Once Heard Can Never Be Unheard
Careless noise
The purr of the void could be heard for miles around,
Scouring the airwaves of historical ratification,
The catastrophic scream mounting to an earsplitting level,
As it gained momentum on a technicality of the nearest station.
The revving grew louder as the soar of silence waned,
Bringing the pain to ears that listened from afar,
Bass like drumbeats rose in a musical symphony,
That lost the listener in the memory of a twanging guitar.
As the gyration moved forward to the ending that mellowed,
Memories poured forth of times within a long distance past,
A dance of demeanour when one last felt adoration,
Causes a smile to wither when a question is asked.
Sound carries in a new direction, one of confusion,
Tears follow in the wake as history was once more repeated,
Solitary awareness of the pain that once was forgiven,
As the torment once forgotten is again reheated.
A soft caress screams of the loss of a soul love,
And this is revisited with the crescendo sailing…
