Rhythms Of Dead Spirits Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms Of Dead Spirits



Indian drumming, sitting in my mind, beating out rhythms
of spirits of the dead.

Sacred and holy, always kept closely in traditions and
ceremonies of ritual throughout years of life.

Saturday, January 24, 2015
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