Mingled Rhythms
Mingled Rhythms
Our living earth does promise us new life;
after winter's sleep, it wakes once more.
As trees are governed by deep roots
that awake when spring arrives,
all life meets death but finds
new beginnings dawned,
while life and death,
their mingled
rhythms
spin.
Sandra M. Haight
~1st Place~
Contest: A Melting Snowball
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
Judged: 04/17/2018
Used: 10 lines - decreasing one syllable per line
10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1
Line 9 - 'rhythms' as two syllables
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2018
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