Rhythms

A reverberation breaks the night

In that cold place without light

And all begins to ever flow

An endless rhythm we all know

That brings to all a sense of feeling

So signal if the ending cometh

On such a precipice there is no healing

And the time comes when all must plummet

But until that time, all is well

The rhythm affected by all we do

Whether action or fear or love swell

But sacrifice not, nor ever eschew

The beat that drives life forward still

Goes on and on, and always will

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