The Drummers Rise

A dizziness born
Pickled by the swirl of dreams
Kaleidoscopic,

The fulcrum tightens
Landscapes drift as colours spin
And the drummers rise,

The sweet beat of life
Arrhythmically chosen
Startling and wild.

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One Response to “The Drummers Rise”

  1. There is something very nice to me about words with the “k” sound when found in poetry. I like where and how you used your words here. 🙂

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