The Finding

The Finding

There is a rhythm to our lives.
A beat.
A pulse of our true selfs

Daily we seek to find synchronicity;
A connection
Between us and life.
A connection
Of one soul to another.

Where we find this beat
Varies.

Art.
Music.
Dance.
Poetry.
An infinite list
Of possibilities.

This search is unbeknown to us.
We wait for the words to catch us;
For the Music to move us.

When we find something,
That really means something
We hold on to it and
Sometimes,
We find ourselves living
To the rhythm
of a new mantra.

Something we can call our own .