by blossom666

The world, it sounds all too noisy. 

Cars swishing through puddles 

Raindrops slamming into pools

Of momentary stagnant waters. 

Worn shoes pounding concrete. 

Birds screaming, echos drifting. 

Wind whistling a storm through

Blossoming leaves,

Branches creaking in dying trees. 

People talking, thoughts uttering,

Teeth gnashing, tongue slurping,

Fingers wringing. 

Flowers peeling back petals a slow

Mechanical grinding of iron on iron.

Life exploding into chaotic sound…

And all I want is silence. And all I 

Want is silence.