Short Rhythms Poems
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Early morning hours
Mother nature awakens
All life, resonates
To her bio-rhythms and
A new day stretches its’ wings.
In rhythms of today
the silence of tomorrow
Where promise lies waiting
—for hope unfulfilled
(Dreamsleep: June, 2023)
Songs that inspire me
Hear the gentle melodies
Lyrics that excite
And quickly moving rhythms
I just love to sing-a-long.
Painted harmony,
Soft analogous rhythms:
Music for the eyes.
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Inspired by www.jazzincolor.com
~Can I look at your heart may I touch the beating rhythms that pumps life~
7/26/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.© 2020
polyphonic
in voice
&sound
homphony
phrasing
in
simultaneous
rhythms
of
orchestration
Bedazzled am I,
dancing to ancient rhythms
on western windblown shores
where drifts of machair colours
this wearied soul restores.
She said to me, I can not sing
I said to her, nor can I dance
But if our hearts were close as lips
...then rhythms shall be our romance
M-orning
A-nd
E-vening
F-ind
L-if e's
O-pposite
R-hythms
Topic: Birthday of Mae Flor Rafael (May 2)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Fainting
My heart,
how you betray me,
rogue rhythms
steal my conscious
thoughts...
Darkness
embraces.
Only hope
awakens
me.
rlm
dancing notes carry
hot rosined strings tarry…
rhythms so merry
By Robb A. Kopp
Entered in Dr.Ram Mehta's Contest :Music and Meditation
Love is like a slow music
relaxes my senses
my heart sings as it beats
all things goes with magic
rhythms so sweet
feels like im a princess.
It fills your ears in beats,
in rhythms, patterns, and hymns.
You feel it through your body,
and your mind will start to swim.
life is like a flute
It is riddled with holes and voids
but, perform some rhythms.
Written: July 16, 2021
lost every notion of life's cosmic rhythms
atrophied links with nature
blind deaf marionettes
AP: 3rd place 2021
Posted on March 27, 2018
...fine figs bent to the rhythms
and calls of the waning wind;
crushed coda,bruised belts, rent riffs...
'21:01:05:20:22
Note: of crushed calls.
Dance at your own pace
Flowing with the rhythms that life
Presents as cycles
By assuming a posture
Evolving in a new self
1-9-2016
‘neath rational crust
life’s essence intuitive
preverbal rhythms
swaying trees, surging water
heart swells infinite, grasps roots
5/16/16
© Thomas W. Quigley
Great locomotive
Blowing glorious whistle
Rumbling down the tracks
Leaving sense of longing peace
With rhythms greatest moments
Russell Sivey
S parkly flakes drifting above,
N ow turned into icy prisms,
O nto hands I place my gloves,
W inter is here with white rhythms.
Written: November 2, 2015
Tethered to little reason
we send our kites aloft
to see them bounce about
and dance to their own rhythms.
So skyward our hopes are sent
to an indifferent god.
the fee was
frozen years
but
time's-pheres thawed
and life dawned
as
rhythms echoing
from the depths
below
time-bubbles
surfaces thawed
above
stans sand
His aroma danced
Gracefully, resurrecting
Familiar seasons.
Whirlwind through the mind,
An aftertaste quite ancient,
Rhythms soon deceased.
BY:sabina nicole
Written:11-29-11
OF HEARTBEAT MEMORIES
My heart skipped a beat,
As sweet blooming thoughts of you,
Stood at its door front:
Keloid rosebud memories,
Shifting its beating rhythms:-
Shimmering chandeliers
Sway,
Ever,
So,
Slightly
As spirits
Twirl,
Swoop,
And
Glide
Rhythmically,
In tune.
Dancing,
To no
Music.
-Stephen Kofi Opare Obeng
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