When the rhythm and rhyme collide,
Let the world be born, on strings of sound
A musical day with a dazzling night, befound
Feelings on notes, come alive and glide
Fingers tremble, shiver with musical sparkle,
Hearts pound and flip, dance to it and glide
When the rhythm and rhyme collide,
And the tired rhythms and rhymes startle
Words wakeup, sounds of passion hide,
nearby where poetry is alive
With syllables and lines, five
Life's like poetry with sounds, beside
When the rhythm and rhyme collide
Poetry form: Rondel.
P.S. This is my first attempt at this poetry form.
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