The Rhythum

by Fig   Jul 20, 2005


The rhythm
the rhythm
the rhythm of the beat
the rhythm of the dancing and the rhythm of the feet

beat the drum
beat the drum
beat the drum in threes

the rhythm in the wind
in the breeze
in the trees

feel the burning fingers
as they hit against the skin
feel the pulse and flowing
feel your real life begin

liberate in music
free your body and your soul
the tapping going through you
fill your spirit
make you whole

Hands are slapping, toes tapping
Everybody clapping clapping

Stop

One
two
three
four
Tapping starting up once more

Feel it faster feel it spin
Feel your being sucked right in.

the rhythm
the rhythm
the rhythm of the beat
the rhythm of the dancing and the rhythm of the feet

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  • 18 years ago

    by Flying Phoenix

    Err i've already commented on this once apparently. But hey, I really really really really like this one too. Because it just makes you want to get up and dance around! LETS ALL DANCE!!!!

  • 19 years ago

    by HeavenzEyez

    I love this poem, its diffrent from a lot of poems i have read 9and i've read a lot!!!, lol)

  • 19 years ago

    by Flying Phoenix

    WOW darling!!! How come all of your poems are absolutly fantabulous? Oh ignore me Im just being all evil and completly jealous. But I love the rhythm. GREAT!!|!!
    ~spana~
    xxxxx

  • 19 years ago

    by Bryan Berry

    ABSOLUTELY INCREDIBLE!!! I LOVE IT :-D

  • 19 years ago

    by Strange Angel

    hehehe! great poem again! it reminds me of limbo!!! hehehe!! love it! ^_^