Rhythms.
That’s life.
The passing of time.
The changing of seasons.
The evolution of a person.

Rhythms.
Alternating between
fast and slow.
Music meter marking
the beats and the pauses.

Rhythms.
More felt than seen.
Ever flowing and 
invisible to those
who don’t notice.

Rhythms.
Temporary shelters
from mental anguish.
Painful reminders of
what is broken.

Rhythms.
Secret gateways
to higher consciousness.
Meditation portals of
insight.