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I feel your drumbeat
in the cosmic symphony –
music becomes you.
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(c) 2013, 2017 Betty Hayes Albright
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(A re-post)
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January 8, 2014 by Betty Hayes Albright
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I feel your drumbeat
in the cosmic symphony –
music becomes you.
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(c) 2013, 2017 Betty Hayes Albright
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(A re-post)
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I love this as I think we all march to a cosmic rhythm.
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Me too, Willow. Sometimes different drummers (as the old saying goes) but in the end, a great orchestration. 🙂
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A tune we should all hear.
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I’m glad that so many of us do, one way or another.
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Oooh, great haiku!!
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Thank you!
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Synchronicity again–late last night I was pondering the word cosmic for a poem about cooking. I really do need to try sleeping for a change!!
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Hmmm, cosmic cooking! Sounds out of this world. 🙂
(Hope your power is staying on down there – trees are really blowin’ in the wind today!)
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We lost power for an hour at 3:51am–yep, I was at the computer!
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Beautiful. I always know that the last line of your haiku will “get me” and this is no exception Betty. Wonderful!
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Thank you, Christine! I think that’s the fun of it, writing the last lines. (And sometimes it’s the last line that comes to me first, oddly enough.)
Hope you’re having a good weekend!
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In the end
Together
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And Shiva dances on.
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At once powerful and surrealistic. Is the cosmic symphony something within and therefore integral to each one of us?
Shakti
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Hi Shakti,
Yes, I believe it is – integral (and also unique) within each of us. Thanks so much for your comment!
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Brilliant! The flow of your work is just wonderful to read.
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Thank you so much, Callum!
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