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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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