the world has turned and left me here

Rhythm: Science + Nature, the only true Universal law.

There is an atomic rhythm at which atoms flow. There is a rhythm at which your heart beats. Traffic jams + Societies pulsate the same. Planets and galaxies spin like electrons. Flowers dance in the wind and waves reach for the moon in a yearning rhythm called a tide.

Economy is the rhythm of money. Rotating vaginal walls and cycling turnstyles echo the rhythm: the grind of corporate America. Religion: a set of rules that will define your life rhythm and freeflow.

Sex is a pure rhythm. All of us conceived in rhythm. When we die our heart stops our rhythm stops and our soul seeks rhythmical solitude elsewhere. In heaven, hell, or back to the earth in rhythm with all matter.

Habit: a euphemism for rhythm.

Your life is nothing but a collection of rhythms. A song is the same. See your life not as a dreary dead end mourning but a collection of rhythms. A song, a dance, a sonata, a SYMPHONY all rolled into an essence. Don't sing yourself to sleep at night sing yourself to the WORLD and free your running soul sweet child.