The RhythmsA Poem by leroybI wonder. Are you aware of the rhythms hidden under masking of machine noise? Cold, blue, fluorescent lamps humming overhead, central air flowing through metal tubing. Outside, keeping time with the ticking clock automobile, train, and bus, moving human herds. Crowds are talking, away from workplace tasks moving in time with some invisible metronome. Silent city lights keeping time with the Sun. Tilting, twirling of the globe rules us all. © 2011 leroybFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on July 26, 2011 Last Updated on July 26, 2011 AuthorleroybDallas, TXAboutA Writer looking for direction, feedback, and the other normal stuff. I have a background in Architecture. I am a night owl and hate long walks in the Texas sun. I think love and lust ar.. more..Writing
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