Posted by Ben Naga
We seek the rhythm
Finding ourselves out of sync
Fast … Slow … What is time?
Posted on September 17, 2015, in Poetry, Senryu and tagged Life, Mystery, Time. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
Pounding of the heart
Pumping through fear attacking
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We fit in, keep time
With artificial rhythms
Then sometime let go
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Come in when opened
Hampton L released the beat
Strings plucked tears of bliss
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