Rhythm

Rhythm

In bed, half asleep
I listen to you moving
“to and fro”around.
Hardly Poetic
Hardly the Grace of Gesture
or is it the gesture of grace?
Still

They are rhythms, and yours:
Clean, efficient, with a style
I’ve come to recognize

They Move Me More Than The Sound Of Many Poems.

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