Explosions of Colors,
Clashing and bright-
Giving me headaches
Harassing at night.
The Chattering of Birds
Noisy and high
Lacking a rhythm
And crowding the sky

Eyes closed, ears shut-the jolts-screams-splashes-jeers-spirals-pounding-faces future-people-fear- noise Noise NOISE-

and then…
it rains

and the world is painted blue
and no one can control it,
and there is nothing left to do.