Rhythm of Life by Eileen Carney Hulme
The clock is silent nowadays clocks no longer need to make that rhythmic sound of life.
We have moved on and everything is changed I am no longer sad I don't weep for you.
In still moments I see you solitary, reflective- running with the wind along the waterfront with your Walkman on.
Radiowaves carry words of a song we shared and I am free to smile at the thought of you.
Big and handsome the scent of you like a powerful beast lingers untamed by this world.
I know you still swim with dolphins in the cold North Sea I know you still laugh and drink wine with friends.
I know you live by the seasons and time is not your enemy, the clock is silent I don't weep for you, I weep for me.
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