New Drug


A steady beat propels me
onward to elation.
Clear for most to see
my dissipating frustration.
Time to get lost in the beat,
and healed by the vibe.
In the circle there's a seat
for you to join the tribe.
All problems fade to nil,
As drummers blend to one.
drums heal faster than a pill,
And they're a hell of a lot more fun.

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There is more to drum circles than the sum of there parts. It is as if souls connect through rythum.