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My Prayer

The Spirit of Rhythm

By Christian LeePublished 4 months ago Updated 2 months ago 1 min read
My Prayer
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In the intervals of every hour,

Every hour fore-lived

To others in oscillation,

It's ease with a tap of a toe.

****

There will be days of mental drought,

Lassitude, a sense of ill-sublime.

Breathing tastes like blackberries

Our hearts must beat a vacillating rhythm!

****

Time, it wins and grins.

And don't go phishing

In Gravity's waters'.

May Rhythm be with you every step.

inspirationalperformance poetryFree Verse

About the Creator

Christian Lee

My nom de plume is Lee Arachnid; think: spider-poet. Here you will find non-fiction and poetry. I interweave elements of nature and my personal experience into uniquely crafted stories. I love idleness, Felidae, literature, and soundscapes.

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  • Dharrsheena Raja Segarran4 months ago

    This was so profound and powerful! Loved your poem!

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