Watching Life Pass By Uniformly

Steady beating of this heart keeping time with drums that are expelling rhythms in sequences that make sense to this mere poet's mind and intellect. Moving up and down measures of rhythm while writing prose incessantly, keeping energy high, building upon it in every colorful sound being heard. Watching life pass by uniformly, almost like seeing a parade on holidays full of fanfare and excitement, thrilling everyone who's come to see the pageantry. Hearing musical rhythms as Veterans march by, people clapping and honoring them whole heartedly, knowing they sacrificed their lives in order to protect us.