The Beating of the Drums
I hear the drums in the distance
The sound of another country
Strange, but inviting.
Drums of all kinds and sizes
Making my body wanting to move.
The beat goes on without mercy
My feet are dancing
heart beat and drum beat are one.
My mind is on holiday
there’s just my body
listening to the beating of the drums.
Just now, the carnival of the cultures is being celebrated in Berlin. Yesterday, I spent some time listening to music from all over the world and with the poem I try to catch the atmosphere.
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