Alive  [Back]
                                    

I feel the drum beat,
in my veins.
The flute's song,
in my heart.
The sun dawns on opportunity.
The sun sets on my deeds.
Listen to the song,
In the wind.
It's melody ,
floating in and out
of time.
Hypnotic,
My level of consciousness
carried to new heights,
of recognition.

 © 1997 by
    Greg Gough