The Untitled Summary

Several silences
Sounding out hollow
Rhythms
In single syllables
Marching up and down
Attentive walls

Screaming into ears
That cannot Hear them
Echoing through a chest
Like an empty hall

Painted with thoughts
Of shapes and colors
That dim and fade
And end in decay
Thoughts like anchors
Breathing like drowning
Heartbeats like foot steps
Walking Away