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‘ My EarDrums … ’ (Matt. 13: 10 - 15) My Ear Drums … Marching To My Heart’s Beat Loud and Clear and Strong Long and Steady and Deep My Ears Drum … & My Pulse Is A Majorette Up and Down She Goes Poised In Each High Step My Ears Drum … In My Body’s Marching Band To Hills and Valleys and Curves Announcing Throughout The Land … I’m Alive! Yes … I’m Still Alive! My Breasts Heave Sighs Like Pom-Poms My Chest Shouts Cheerleader-Cries … As My Ears Drum & Drums My Ears Drum … Like At A Pep Rally & School Games Like Rocker-Def Leopard’s Sticks
Fame Like A Conquering Army Came … Yeah Dude – My Ears Bang! At First A Little Alarmed I Thought Town Was Under Attack But The Tempo Thump-Thumped Assured Me All Was Right On Track My Ears Drummed … And I Listened To Each Thud Moving, Soothing and Fusing Smoothly Thru My Blood … And I Heard What Stethoscopes Hear I Also Heard The Spirit Pacing Pure I Heard Distant – Dreams Come
Near and I Heard Hope Tromping Here I Heard The Spilling Of A Tear and My Soul-Soldiers, Stomping Fear
… For My EarDrums March With Victories My EarDrums March With Melodies My EarDrums Have Heard Eternity Calling Out & Marching Mysteries What Summoned- Cadence GOD Has Spun! We All Need That Hearing Aid From That Stroke Of Genius Audibly Done To Capture That Acoustic Thrum Vibrating Air Like Thunder Comes … yet Echoed By Our Small EarDrums A Sensory Percussion-Chum It’s Not Too Hard A Hit To Numb But I Can’t Count The Total Sum I’ve Heard My Ears Drum … My Ears Drum … But Often Unnoticeably Mum They Cordially Let Other Noise Share Their ‘Cone Of Light’
Some But Shape Your Hands Like Seashells Press & Squeeze Tight Like Lemons
& Plums … and Wait For Inner Drums To
Come … Beating
Like Warrior Clubs Yes, My Ears Drum … Except At Rare Anomaly Things Such As When All Sounds Fade … Then Sometimes My Ears Ring! (But Mostly) My Ears Drum … A Sure-Striking Vibrato So Far Not A Staccato But A Bump-Bump Bravado … Amplified – By My Pillow
… Yes, My EarDrums … Shares Their Private Audition An Expert, Pounding-Precision A Rhythmic, Arousing Rendition … … My Ears Drum … Marching To My Heart’s Beat Loud and Clear and Strong Long and Steady and Deep … My Ears Drum … Marching To My Heart’s Beat I Hear Them In Night’s Silence Right Before I Go To Sleep …
…Yes, My Ears Drum
Yes, My EarDrums ! … Written & © : 5/27/2011 By: MoonBee |
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