Bruck Poems


The Drum Is Beating Still

...The drum is beating still
For now the setting sun
Will set the beating heart
Now that the race is run

Beyond the moving breeze
Beyond the dying light
The phantom thunder cries
The drum rolls...
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Categories: bruck, memory, music,
Form: Rhyme
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Book: Reflection on the Important Things

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