Rhythm is Everywhere

Rhythm is not by its own nature
versed in iambic pentameters
to echo perfect pink clouds

Perhaps rhythm is a small triangle
of sea blue sky, at the edge
of a darkened horizon

Or a hiccup probing gently
while I catch my breath
between running rivers

Or rainwater in the stem
of a fragrant red rose
releasing its perfume

But when my heart goes too fast
I forget-shamelessly
the earth does not pause

for my second-hand
for my body to keep time
for my right leg to stop trembling

II

When unbearable hard drums
reverberate daily rhythms
and prayers are without color

When superstitions are chanted and stitched
carelessly on my underpants
with a large safety pin

When inebriations have gone too far
my lips of fear do not sing
my breath tilts backwards

In that moment of muteness
I unwind my helixes one by one
ever so lightly

Its intricate uncurling rests
near my open window
in a wind circle of lilting voices

Just before late afternoon, unwound
and unwrinkled I travel on foot – fearless –
between rhythms everywhere

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3 thoughts on “Rhythm is Everywhere

  1. Thanks Kathy, but you are so great at your own writing! We all have different paths and yours leads right into Huffington Post. No small feat. Maybe I will make it one day there…lol.

  2. Kiman A Lucas

    From: high in the andes Reply-To: high in the andes Date: Tuesday, October 7, 2014 8:15 AM To: Kiman Lucas Subject: [New post] Rhythm is Everywhere

    WordPress.com magdalena posted: “Rhythm is not by its own nature versed in iambic pentameters to echo perfect pink clouds Perhaps rhythm is a small triangle of sea blue sky, at the edge of a darkened horizon Or a hiccup probing gently while I catch my breath between running r”

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