Synchronizing minds...

What is it with rhymes 
that chimes
in the wind of times
calling an end to the crimes 
committed in the debauchery of minds 
willing to forget and forgive in the name of the nines 
saving the breath out of the death of what rhymes 
in whimsy we pay the fines 
and in joyful glee the sadness dissolves in yours & mine’s. 

Such is the world of rhymes 
Synchronizing the minds
In what could be befallen in times 
In what would be stollen dimes
Saving thee from the depth of wines 
Bubbling and numbed rest the growing vines
In a beating blue and red surging lines 
The rest rests in the bossoms of a deep sign
For that which in a hum and beat we breath in kind 
To the rythym all stands witness to thy & them 
In the finite test of the dance behest the heart dines and fests.

Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~