‘Daily’ Poem # 1

Image result for antique metronome


The name that rings so sweetly in the mind

The heart’s a trampoline

It jumps to leave that word behind

Yet the tonic it repeats

Enticing with fresh mornings

Even after all of our retreats

Heavy are all wisdom’s warnings

Yet not as mighty as her feats

So do not tarry and do not harri

Become simply  ordinary

As the meter

Cause with each beat you’ll become extra

Victory wine will flow by litre

Ah the music yet to break

Hurry now towards the sweet refrain

There is much love to make

Gaining strength again you will again

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