The drum beats
Slowly, slowly
Building crescendo
As the rhythm grows
Like a distant thunder roll
Creeping closer
It grows in intensity
Climaxing in an ear-piercing clash
I grasp my ears, desperate to shut out the sound
My body folds itself in two
Like a penknife closing
Every cell penetrated by the beat
Tense, anxious, stress-filled
And it hangs there, the tension
Like a hummingbird paused in flight
And like the sea crawls back from the land
It eases, sickeningly slowly
As though it never wants to leave me
Pensively I stand upright
My heart beats a staccato rhythm
Each solitary thump in tango with the drums
Reaching its nadir at rock bottom
As the drum taps eases
To its end
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