A Poet's Haven

There is a natural order when it comes
to the shape of that which brings us joy
Within the unknown there is a beauty
beyond that which we know to be true
Buried within the pause at the end
of each line
In a song
In a poem
There is a natural order when it comes
to the shape of that which brings us joy
The way the music will stop
and the singer will carry on
the melody or the note
and we sigh
and take a deep breath
There is a natural order when it comes
to the shape of that which brings us joy
from the intimate moments
to the memories
of those moments

#music, #tempo, #moments