The Rhythm of Time
Time is .....
But the ultimate luxury
For us to savour
All of life's flavours
Yet that luxury becomes agony
When what had combusted
Burns and stains
What is meant to live for
What is ordained to die for
When we listen
It seems superficially silent
But deep in that open air
We hear the metronome
Guiding the rhythm of the heart
Galloping us up a hill
So that we stand tall
Looking down the cliffs
Letting go,
..... of what should go
Letting past,
..... what shall come to past
Giving the narrative
In what sense we are to make
Of this colourful world
That often (life) is monochrome
But usually is melodious
Just because
We need that chorus
To reach that final chords
And strike that last note
That shall end
The rhythm of time
By Jo Haq
26 September 2023
12:26 am
Bukit Jelutong
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