The Rhythm Within: The Beat Created by the Words of the Poem

At night, especially late at night, whispers take a form.

I can say for sure that the rhythm born from the poem’s words is warm.

Stepping the syllables with each of the sections, the rhythm is divine.

Entwining the hearts together in a very nice line or tie.

These verses are gently rocking, as waves on the sea.

An embedded tune, for each word does recite.

The beat created by the words of the poem establish is,

A rhythm of feeling that only the reader understands.

Some from where love first started, others from grief so weighted.

What is more, the beat created by the words of the poem and will never die.

It can become louder, or as gentle as a sigh.

But the beat made up of the words of the poem will not deceive [emphasis added].

Every phrase is shocking, skips the heartbeat and leaves terrible latent thoughts.

A beat so clean, so basic, but lovely.

It sings such truth that the words of the poem create song.

This beat of their music murmurs secrets between you and I.

It resounds the valleys and rise above mountains.

Very literally, the words of the poem that compose the beat say.

It’s being used to convey a sense of happiness, but sorrow, hope,

and even dreams that are set a soar.

An orchestral piece most impressive from the deep recesses of the night.

The beat is continuous, a heartbeat in the body.

Every line is a narrative, every rhythm that it has completes the scene.

Whether it’s through love or the sensation of leaving.

The beat created by the words of the poem would not fade away.

It links us; though we are separated by continents.

These beats go through the marrow of bones in each poem.

It has an eternal music, it lives and it expands.

Essentially, the beat created by the words of the poem

Hence, pay attention, as the verses go.

Carry the poem to your heart but listen to the rhythm,

 and to the words or never let the night get cold on you.

And there are things unseen within it’s rhythm.

The words of the poem establish but the beat that gave serenity.