A negation of sound
Grapples her tongue
Twisting innuendos
Into, noiseless space.
A voiceless scream
Echoes unnoticed
While spoken words
Become lost within
Song-less requiems
She dreams of sounds
of audio artisans never before
Conceived, the sensation
of vibrations racing
at light speed towards her.
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Author notes
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A contest entry
- Who's up for a Quickie? by DeJaBlue.
450 points, ended July 9, 8 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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'A voiceless scream
echos unnoticed'
I really like that part. I enjoyed your take on the prompt.
Thanks so much for entering.



