Riddonkulous

A knock at the door? Under the floor? Either way, it’s thumping so timely. When you’re scared you can hear it get faster, yet it’s still tuned so finely. To lose tempo is trouble. Metrono-more? make it double. It’s life’s way of keeping your timing. It be not the vessel, but whats heard when you’re nestled on the chest of who keeps you shining.