Touching It With Thought Poem by Dónall Dempsey

the world
growing into his head
he touches it with thought

he remembers the things
that others wouldn't
even notice

shadows & sunlight shadows&sunlight
battle it out
to be the moment that is

a sky attempting to be
blueish
fades to grey

emerging from the shadows
a piece of silence
becoming sound

the room was quiet
as if silence
had got locked inside

the front door opened
a world of noise
invaded the little room

the little room
stuffed to the brim
with darkness

the street naked
peopleless
with not even a cat