Mellow Rhythm – Hour 3

There’s a beautiful rhythm to our lives,

an easy ebb and flow

like a pair of mellow cellos

playing on our heartstrings


We sway and bend like willows,

stand firm and strong like oaks,

coo and neck like doves,

to the music we compose.


When apart, our rhythm broken,

we long for one another.

Our duet performance

more melodic than any solo.

One thought on “Mellow Rhythm – Hour 3

  1. Kind Regards from Johannesburg South Africa. I enjoyed reading your poem. The comparison to the strings of the cello to the melody of the heartstings is beautiful. A very melodic , romantic poem .

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