Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Sunday, July 3, 2016

Music

Music.
A precious note.
Pounding, buzzing, humming.
Mellifluous happy journey.
Prelude.

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