Reconnected

The sound of the drum echoes throughout the chamber of flesh, Bang, bang then the whoosh of the blood that boils the pressure, Slowly the beads form and cascade off the temple, then drip. The tools that mold, lose form until a gentle breeze cools them, It is then the portal opens, for a second the light blinds, Witnessing the aurora of a true celestial body captured beauties form. For it was in that moment, that perfect moment that the drum was held, The beat stopped, the pressure escaped and the beads evaporated, It was at that moment the sadness and loneliness halted, The scared and damage pump filled with the brightest of lights, And slowly the light gave birth to what once was forgotten, A heart! The chamber was empty of emotions, the flesh had forgotten their greatness, The cold and frost had nearly captured all of his essence, But now he had never burnt as bright, the cog and pump work in harmony, This brought about a revelation, the body floated high as it was found, Emortal and everlasting, the crackle in the air brought the snap of light, Electric as words leaped back and forth, brought a peace as the two became one, And the story had just started!