INSIDE A POEM

It doesn't always have to rhyme, but there is the repeat of a beat, somewhere an inner chime that makes you want to tap your feet or swerve in a curve ; a tilt ,a leap , a lightning-split:--thunderstruck the consonants jut,while the vowels open wide as waves in the noon-blue sea .you hear with your heels, your eyes feel what they never touched before :fins on a bird, feathers on a deer ;taste all colors , inhale memory and tomorrow and always the NOW is today!!!!CHEERS