Mystic RhythmsA Poem by lleeThe music of feeling beat downMystic
Rhythyms Beating low an ethereal vibrato emanates you can only hear it if you
listen slow you can only find it if you
know. It's on the streets tonight it belies the skin like a thorn you feel it at twilight it's easier to feel when you’re
worn. You'll know it when your there its hope and hopelessness a sum of all fear yet a totality of faithfulness. The epiphany of a moment any moment good or bad at its paradigm is the underground spring of
life. © 2013 llee |
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Added on January 28, 2013 Last Updated on January 28, 2013 |