Cadence

Through these words,

Through the bars of a rhyme,

Through the silence of a moonlit night,

I try to comprehend this arrhythmic beating,

The beating of my heart,

The cadence of this.

This is more than words can say,

This is more than the blues can convey,

This is rhapsody between the moon and the stars.

I try to weave the fabric of this reality,

The reality anew habitually,

The songbird knows the score now.

This is an odyssey,

This is an epic that will be recited.

This is the euphony you and I.