With me

What’s wrong
with me
you say


I am the moon
the stars
the night sky
with me

I am the sun
the clouds
the crystal blue day
with me

The beat of
my drums echo
through the recesses
of my heart
and thrum with
the flow of my blood
from which all
with me

The cries of ages
songs long heeded
from the past
heard in the
thrum of
the strings
in my hands
with me

I am the ages
come and gone
dancing with none
but dancing
with me

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