Present Experience of Ancient Rhythm
Flowing through the flesh of my body,
vibrations aligning with my pulse.
Ego deteriorates and my soul is fully present.
In this moment of transcendence
Clouds roll over.
Glimpses of blue sky escape
The tress stand their ground;
their leaves follow the wind’s lead.
The taste of rain hangs in the air.
The land’s dampness Kisses my skin.
Pure Beauty.
Genuine Love.
All-encompassing Peace.
Ancient Rhythm
brought to life by a communion of people expressing the inner-most parts of themselves drawn up from the depths of their souls.
(2013)
These words came to me after being involved in a 3-hour drum circle in the middle of the park.
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