Rhythms
Rhythms, rhythms everywhere. Thumping drums. Crashing cymbals, high and tinny. Deep throated bass notes. Haunting melodic flutes. Stomping feet. Mincing steps. Sliding strides. Marching, dancing, ever moving. Rhythms pull, inviting, calling to join that particular syncopation. My solitary steps along a side path have now joined the wider street. Here, the rhythm is different. Laughter […]