DrummingA Poem by E.J. WalingDrumming.
Night time beating. Hard pounding. Hearts racing. Fires blazing. Hot. Embers rising. Stars mixed. Rhythmic dance pulsating. Manic. Echoing. Cliff sounds. Fire’s reflection. Baying skyward. Howling. Wind sound. Rituals ancient. Moon glance. Spirits in the glade. Holding back night scares. Huddled, sunrise. Made another day. Rituals till this day. Demons holding at bay. Chains linked, then til now. Gazing cloud-ward. Night frights still. Progress nil. Demons just the same. © 2023 E.J. Waling |
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Added on September 23, 2023 Last Updated on September 23, 2023 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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