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The Drum
The Drum, the Drum, oh Sacred Drum
I hear your heartbeat, hear your thrum
Calling to the heart of me
Urging me to dance with thee
Speaking to me of ancient ways
When in sacredness I lived my days
Speak to me and share your wisdom
Call the Ancestors, let them come
Let us share what we once knew
What now is the knowledge of so few
Fill me now with your light
As I journey beyond all sight
Into a land where the spirits reside
As upon your Sacred Horse I ride
Going deep within velvety blackness
I am embraced by the darkness
This is the place where ancients dwell
Wisdom and insight from your Sacred Well
Deeper, deeper into the mystery
As your Sacred Visions come to me
All to soon you change your sound
I feel myself spinning round and round
Calling me to return
A call I dare not spurn
As back into reality I am thrown
Knowing that in wisdom I have grown
As I hear again the steady thrum
Of the Drum, the Drum, the Sacred Drum.
Whitefeather
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