Rhythms of nature
they are
When people write
in verses few
they follow no rules
no rhymes nor meters
from start to the finish
like a fluid they flow
Rhythms of man
they are math themsleves
sometimes it feels like afghan
havent u felt that urselves
when u jot down a thing
felt those disturbing shackles?
loosen the rhymes that cling
and loosen those ankles
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- a pitiful farewell to my nightingale
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- Absence of Mystery
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- Of Sleep and Her Nocturnal Trysts
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but more disturbing are the shackles on mind
ReplyDeleteand u were right sam...comments do interfere with the thought process....if mine are do tell me!