Distant Drums

My poem reminds me of my Mams Favourite song

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published 2 years ago • 1 min read

By George’s Girl 2025

Distant Drums

I heard the drums, they are nearing,

Or was it the sound of my heart,

Pounding a rhythm, fierce and clear,

A beat that will never depart.

The echo of war or the pulse of desire,

A clash of the world or my soul’s quiet fire,

The drums are approaching, but who can say,

If they’re calling for me or leading me astray?

So was it the drums getting nearer,

Or was it the end of our love,

In the silence that follows, I stand in fear,

The drums fade away, but I’m still here.

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