Crowds
Sound crashes over me
Continuos wave of noise
Distorting Intent
Blurring distinctions
People here, people there
Concephany of voices
Esculating with the day
Hemming my thoughts
No distinction of words
Just thunder booming
Loud undulations
Growing intense
Making me smaller
Retreat in silence
Posted: Saturday, April 6th, 2019 @ 1:02 am
Categories: Poems.
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