TIME LIKE A DRUM
Time like a drum...
Warmth with the sun.
The rhythm runs,
my heart succumbs.
So, a new year.
My summer sears,
it thrums with fear,
My heart, my dear?
June caught his sail,
our stars paled.
And the winds of her gale,
veiled his trail.
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