In this man-made silence I feel a stirring and the drums beat softly growing in volume until they take over and the silence is lost in the pounding rhythm And we rise.
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sounds like the opening to a play or live performance…if you don’t mind me saying so =)
I don’t mind at all.
Beautiful photo and poetry. Good to know peaceful mornings.
Cheers.
very cool
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sounds like the opening to a play or live performance…if you don’t mind me saying so =)
I don’t mind at all.
Beautiful photo and poetry. Good to know peaceful mornings.
Cheers.
very cool