Cadence

How troubling is

The presence of Time.

Moonlight soirees

In rhythmical rhyme:

 

Escaping and ticking

Running…gripping,

Shrinking, unblinking

But finally winking

 

Cause that Force behind the Force

Is playing the songs

With no notes of remorse,

With no rights or wrongs.

 

Nothing we can do but dance

Till the last verse of the Universe.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Amazing use of words dear Ana.
"Escaping and ticking
Running…gripping,
Shrinking, unblinking
But finally winking"
I did like the above lines. Like my life is. Running in circles. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Ana B.]

Indeed, life seems like a merry-go-round nowadays. Thank you for dropping by John :)

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree Ana and you are welcome.

[Tate Morgan]

Hi Ana nice to see you here today. Beautiful work as always. miss talking to you.

[Ana B.]

Hi Tate, life is being kind to me. Thank you for stopping by ;)

[Chris]

Watching the universe-filled night leaves a smile ...and an aftersimage.

[Ana B.]

well, the night sky is definitely the universe's masterpiece

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MR-STh8jECU

[jacob erin-cilberto]

there is definitely a lot of gray area to life...and the deity is not judgmental...we should follow suit..
great rhythm to this aptly titled piece.
j.

[Ana B.]

Wise words dear Jacob. Thank you.