From The Roundhole

I have been thinking a lot lately about how the world stays in sync, how things go smoothly, how things work, and how they do not. I think much of this has to do with rhythm. The tides have it, the moon knows it, and the earth itself has its own seasons and rhythm. Even we do, heartbeat, breathing, everything has a pace, a pace that needs to be kept or chaos follows. It exists in beautiful music, flowing poetry and even the way a flower opens in the morning and a leaf tumbles in the fall. I think if we become more aware of what is the rhythm for our actions, we would be more successful in all things. Most especially love. Besides, have you ever seen anyone dance out of step?