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find me a rhythm

to the snow of youth

and the tropics of seniority

the gait is slower

but the rhymes still have some passion

only in a drift

of yesterday's dreams.

 

 

 

 

erin-cilberto

12/11/21

Reviews

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

I can feel where you come from. times ehen the muse is quiet the artist is in creativee limbo,

[jacob erin-cilberto]

thank you for your words and understanding, Dale,
j.

[Zoe Richardson]

Snow has no rhythm, and drifts blow away in the wind. Dreams, however, bring us youth and life and warmth no winter can take away. Remember that, and remember age is only a number. There is beauty in the winter season, and in the winter of our lives, as well!

[jacob erin-cilberto]

thank you for your kind words, Zoe,
j.

[Phill Oz O'fee]

Ah yes... yesterday's dreams can sometimes be today's realities! Such is the rhythm, rhyme, and reason of life. Nice one Jacob - Kudos my friend :-)

[jacob erin-cilberto]

Thank you for your words, Phill,
j.