The Chase

Its on...
The wait and the race,
The pressure is on...
The valves feel as if the would reap apart at a beat
just one that waits to pop a beat
The beat of the heart that determines the continuation of life
the muscles hard strung
waiting to contract and dilate
The beat that holds the breath and all that is within me
The pulse of a deer when at chase
If silence took over
It would turn into a melody of tune for the racing breathless animal...
WHAT?
The heart beats again...
You here it - close to my ear,
The system is up and go
The suspense of one beat holds no more,
My blood runs free through my body,
It flows like a free spirit to rejuvenate the whole body
It runs dip to the tip of my toe
Even the blink of an eye cannot catch up with the pace
The timeless, limitless beat, flows,
The vessels on chambers of passage
The chase is on...
It waits
The splash through the valves is it...
All of it is about what I go through,
Anxiety,
Joy,
Sadness,
And many more which you and I experience daily
But it does not depend on it at all,
I want my heart to beat in-sync with yours,
It could be worse...
...MY HEART COULD STOP!

~EW