A Poem by nunldon

The "Ghazal" is typically about the mystical aspects of devotion and the pain and longing that come from lost love. An arrangement of couplets that don't have to relate. Five to twelve (I did six)


At the conclusion of all sound there is still yet a noise.

How could there yet still be a sound without any noise?

Behind it all, is there a ringing note?

Like water running through a metal pipe noise?

Perhaps the sound ringing is not an external one.

Deep within may be a whole different world of noise.

Heart pumping, blood flowing in a cosmic circle.

The inner ear being ever responsive to any noise.

Stirrup, cochlea, drum; transforming sound -

into information from nothing but noise.

Sound upon sound, interwoven in time

A name called Don emerged, assembled from noise.

© 2012 nunldon

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Added on June 15, 2012
Last Updated on June 15, 2012
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