Thought provoking poem.
As old as time itself
the rhythm of the heart
ancient colors of sound
dark thundering beat of life
Throbbing through life blood
taking the beat of life
breathing for you
breathing through you
Heart beat taking the rhythm of life
drawing spirit into life
the force of thunder
beating through age and time
Time compress and fades into naught
thick easy rhythm of life
throbbing through blood and life
rhythm compress in time
Draws spirit into life
no past or future
present only in the now
life force reinforced
then frantic minds are calmed
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