7 years ago. Sunday, January 6, 2019 at 2:58 PM
I went in where I thought
no one else would care
I went in and you landed…
Right there
Can you feel that beating
That beautiful drum
That burning vibration
And delicate hum
The pulsing will never
Ever quiet or cease
I place a hand above it
There will never be a peace
A piece that keeps on beating
And drumming just for you
That burning keeps repeating
God, please tell me what to do
I’ve never seen your face
or felt your hands upon my skin
I’ve never heard your voice before
And never to begin
But I imagine all the ache
And all that sanguine ebb and flow
Even though I’ve never met you
It is you, I’ll always know.