Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Every Rhythm



One 
from 
itself 
is 
none, 
the self 
defying 
gravity...




Every rhythm in my living soul,
Ever since I first became aware
Of rhythm resonating in the air
Around me, beats the passions that I feel
For you, and I am moved beyond control.

Everything I sing the wind will carry,
Every rhythm resonates to where
You are, and I begin to feel your soul
In harmony with mine, as from the start,

As all that is about to happen has
Forever been: two lovers meet in time
And find they share a purpose, find their hearts
In synchronicity and find their rhyme,
As poetry precedes the poem, as....

   There was a song before this song
   Was sung. There was a rhyme
   Before these words were ever heard.
   There was a place and time
   Before we found our here and now,
   And there was poetry
   Before we wrote our poem down.


from Walled Gardens

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