Correction

A poem is a caesura,

a break in time
that can back you into a corner,

a mix of sounds
that points in a new direction;

a soft alarm
that what seems so right is wrong,

or a joyful song
that converts your frown into smiling;

a use of words
that eliminates frustration,

once again makes sound
a reliable conveyer of sense

because it speaks loudly and clearly
of your own experience.