The Drum

in poetry •  6 years ago 

This one goes out to the spirit of the djembe I met on Full Moon

The Drum,
it takes me off to
majestic
otherworldly
places

I can feel the desert sands
blowing in my eyes
as the Drum
takes full control of my hands;

easing each one down to the skin
in time
to
each
rhythmic beat.

I lose Control;
I Realize,
I never had control

This movement;
This serenade;
It
Just
Is

Healing me,
Showing me the way
once forgotten;

It phases me out
and yet brings me back
into being;
Dizzy;
Elevated;

The rush of Gnosis as the blood
pumps around the brain

I feel;
I learn;
I integrate,
it's sweet soulful teachings

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I also felt a powerful spirit on the full moon. A lot of transformation occurred within me, wishing the best for you. I must look more into the power of drumming. Thanks for sharing man.

I hope it has been incredibly powerful for you with lots of positive change as it was for me

The drumbeat can help alter the brainwave frequencies to calm the mind and raise our frequency to feel and sense the other worlds. If it call for you make it so