Victorclaude
Victorclaude
Dec 04, 2010

klaxon's holler

terrible wish that all will be fine
screaming in a foggy night
without a sound heard
by any ear
but the one in your head

a kind of madness
that sound begets
hardly delicate --
klaxon's shriek of awareness
sounding doom on one note only

sounded first on first day
plays
long through years
'til last day
in human ears

loudest at the end --
then silent
over -- it's over
silence gathers
gladly

omniscience
alive if not well
a starship traveling
infinity alone
to end and back again

torn -- trying to be whole
in cold of space --
can still be heard
klaxon's holler
mindlessly braying

on one note.

vcp

3 December 2010

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Style/Type: Free verse

Editing Stage: Not actively editing

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Country/Region: USA

Favorite Poets: Wallace Stevens

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Victorclaude

Ian,

I guess I don't see the complexity as you have, but that's ok, and understandable.

Thanks for the read.

Victor