Drum Beats

fleeting drums

I am but a drum beat away from your heart's rhythm
Beating sequentially faster than you blink
But I will slow down in a moments relapse
To gain retrospect upon your life's entanglement
With mine
We are one in the same mold
Dissecting our lives worlds apart from each other
Twins formed where only one was to erupt
But we made it through the inspection
Camouflaged as slightly irregular
But within the perfectionist formation of stratosphere
We are unending in our yielding to be
One another's friend/foe
But we exist on the same platform
Of curiosity and circumstance

© a, simply a
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