Listen to the rhythm of the beat

Excerpt from a longer piece I’m working on… 

there’s no destination in love,
mutual understanding is a
continuous passage
through time, across space,
untouchable, unseeable
it can only be felt
but can only survive if shared
holding onto love’s tenderness
sucks the life out of its pureness
but it doesn’t disappear
it festers and shakes you
and weighs you down,
withering the palpable connection,
until you set it free
until you let it breathe
*ca-thump ca-thump ca-thump
ca-thump ca-thump*

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