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I am a white African. Contradiction in terms? I think not. Sometimes my blog will be serious; sometimes sad; sometimes irreverent; sometimes witty; always my truth simply written.

Friday, October 8, 2010

RHYTHM

When the rhythm is just right
do not falter at all
allow your bodies to take flight
to rise, then soar, then fall
‘midst -
gasping
groaning
grinding
panting
pleading
praying,

begging God for more.


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9 comments:

  1. Thanks dustus. As I said, I cheated 'cos I posted old poems...

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  2. Ah a great rhythm in this poem

    thanks for sharing with One Shoot

    Moonie smiles

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  3. Oh, powerful rhythm in this piece, begging God for more... wow.

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  4. Thank you for reading and commenting. Much gratitude. :D

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  5. I missed your comment on my blog! It was flagged as possible spam...Not Spam! said I...

    Its nice to read your writing and comments here, my blog and on FB as well!

    I feel we share a passion for short form and syllable counting : )

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  6. Ummm...I liked it! Got a stir from me!

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  7. Oh well!
    This is more powerful than it seems :)
    Isn't this how even life goes on?

    Smiles xx

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