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Click hereDrum beat
Pounding rhythm
Raising energy with every beat
Pulling my heartbeat in
To match the heart beat of Mother Earth
Lost in the beat of the drum
My mind wanders
To another time and place
Journey to recover my soul
Dark cave
Walls of obsidian
My hands feel the coolness
Of the smooth walls
Spiraling down into the womb
I find myself standing in the center
To meet the warrior
He whose face changes
But his spirit always the same
Placing hands over my heart
Releasing the bounds that hold me constricted
Great white light fills my soul
His lesson is one of strength and endurance
His painted face smiles at me
And the knowledge that he watches,
Seeps into my soul
I have never been alone
He has and always will be with me
In dreams, visions he is never far.
***Inspired by a vision during a drumming circle