Taking me rushing out to sea with exploding sounds
of rhythm wiping me out.
Waves crashing, falling all around, as life proceeds
quietly within me.
Expressions being beaten out on drums, leaving their
impressions deeply within my soul.
Nothing happening to mar them, stirring my heart
throughout life.
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Superb, some lines are thoughtful: Nothing happening to mar them, stirring my heart throughout life. Nicely written.10