A wall of white noise forever changing never quieting
Children like demons constantly enforcing the white wall of sound
A single peace keeper trying, failing to quiet them down
When the noise subsides there is the illusion of peace
Peace which gets torn down
Like a canvas of a artist, the peace ripped into nothingness
Like the walls of a forgotten castle, peace crumbled into nothing
Sun up to sun down a white wall of noise is drifting around
2 comments:
Beautiful! As usual, this is dripping with literary devices. Consider the word "enforcing" in the second line. Is that the exact word you're looking for?
I love this...I figured out what you were thinking of before you told me! You write so eloquently and with such detail! I love it... cb
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