Met my old love tribe
in the park that day
We are again connected, refortified
This is how we choose to stay
We drummed our way fully forward
from a distant healed past
The reconnection our reward
Joined in vibration again, at last
Earth Brother calling in the spirits of air
The Huntress releasing her pain
We all became collectively aware
As the sky got dark but held its rain
We held hands and awakened our hearts
Joined so deeply in this space
Downloading the memories as guiding charts
To recall when we lose our place
We return to the drumming, the vibe
If we ever find ourselves by fear consumed
We feel the rhythm and hear the rhyme
Celebrating the revived past life we exhumed
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