The steady beat
of a heart or rain
setting a stillness on my soul
that sets my life
to dancing.
Such a simple thing
to need. I need the rain to
clear my soul
heartbeats
to set my mind
free.
I am addicted
to the calm of rhythm
in life
and silence...
I crave it
because it allows me
to fade
into the constancy
of a metranome.
I set the stage
for others
so that I can be the backbone
of the ultimate symphony.
A contest entry
- Addicted to Change by mozarts funeral.
340 points, ended August 10, 2007, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Good work I love the last line!! Addicted to life eh! nice.
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