drum

a poem

the drum drumming is the drumbeat of my heartbeat the heartbeat of life

beating a rhythm to en-trance and surrender

journey to places deep inside and far away

to meet yourself see yourself accept who you are what you are

become empty and full of love of the earth

listen to your soul and the Spirit hear the silence sing the song

the drumbeat entices sometimes it’s hard to come back and so often I don’t

a piece of me remains always

in this other realm of mysticism misty nights cosmic twilights

the drumbeat calls me beckons me lures me

as my heartbeat saves me revives me resuscitates me

heartdrum drumheart it’s all one all the same