Vibration

By: Isabelle Morgan

It’s weird

How a laugh breaks through sound

In a room full of voices

Chaotically vibrating around

But a laugh drowns it all

The conversations and chatter

A smile and burst

It’s elation with a scatter

Impossibly managed

Like dropping a purse

Vulnerable and uniquely possessed

Spreading out of your power

I lose mine at the chest

It isn’t a joke that I flatter

It’s the release 

You somehow master

It’s loud

The corners soften to rounder

A barrage that comes

And just as easily goes

A stumble of my immunity

But my laugh 

It suffocates the diluting

It pauses the intruding

Did you say something?