Saturday, January 14, 2012

Day Nine: A month of poetry for Brighid

It is true that I am posting this late. I assure that it was WRITTEN on the ninth, though.

Drum Circle


A harmony of rhythms
Beating, pounding, rapping, thrumming,
Permeates the circle round.

Euphony of percussion,
Meeting, bounding, tapping, drumming,
Creating a sea of sound.

The wavering vibrations
Heating, grounding, lapping, strumming,
Penetrate us and astound.

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