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Soul Rythm
I feel the internal hum moving through my blood like the Taos; a vibration on every bone,
Speaking to me in depths that are not words; upon the surface it disappears,
But carried within the bass beat plays, a song of the soul never understood by human ears,
It has no language and cannot speak but it strums through the nerves;
A spasm of sound that will not break; a voice that is mute and has no mouth,
But far from silent it calls through the marrow and twangs with the tendons and veins.
9:15 AM - 8/14/2008 -
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