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Drumbeats

drumbeats thump in my chest blood raging hot courses through my veins I am the wolf the hawk the bear I am the woman who dreams indigo dreams ink spilling on the snow white canvas of her reality drumbeats thump in my chest lighting courses through my brain I am the witch the mother the lover the crone I am one with the tides of the moon I am the bane of centuries past the mysterious the misunderstood incense wafts mixing with gauze filled dreams I am the artist smearing indigo paint on a blank canvas I am the musician hear my drumbeats drumbeats thump thump heartbeats thump thump (C)MJR

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Date: 12/14/2009 8:49:00 AM
Michelle, the pace of this poem does indeed recall "drumbeats." Very interesting and well composed description of yourself as the artist! Love, Carolyn
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