Thursday, January 12, 2012

Life After Death

Mind's crevice opened
and time poured in,
music gushing through,
memory electric,
senses aflame --
tongues of fire
sizzling,
leaping,
rising,
spreading,
warming the extremes
of numbed forgetting --
hunger ravenous
for the heartbeat of drums,
pulsing, pulsing
into the ground and up and around --
the firm embrace of
clear, strong sound
wedding my body
to the ground.

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