too much too loud
the screams of this
mouth are sharp
noise of vulnerable
pieces in the heart
exploding and starting
to kill the heights of
quiet deeps of the soul
pulling energies slowly
minute by minute until
everything is void
and dark



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to frequency

  1. frenchkush says:

    I like this a lot! If you swap out the word “deeps” with depths, it would make more sense. Just some constructive criticism (:

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