As The Heart Beats
by r.eller
As the heart beats, As the eye guides,
And the carriage rides.
The warrior defeats. The land blows into sand.
The canyon spires grand.
The tower giveth room.
The janitor pushes a broom.
The cabby goes here and there.
The airplane takes to the air.
The man pays the ticket fare.
In the trunk is a tire spare. Is life fair?
Does anyone care? Does the shoe fit?
The cells split. The player uses his mitt.
This is it. He has great wit.
Maybe it is time to withdraw.
Nothing exists without a flaw.
It’s flawed to perfection.
The dog went in the other direction.
In circles we go. It’s part of the flow.