heart drum.

heart drum.

Your heart
a beating drum.

Feel it.

Right hand, left wrist
do your fingers feel that pulse?

Keep it.

Left hand, chest.

The rhythm
that flowing life force.
It’s yours

cycling
constantly.

This unending life force
sustaining your body

LOVE it.

Give gratitude
for this presence that lives within you

constantly keeping your dreams afloat.

written May 2020

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