Drum beat. Pounding into my mind.

Heart beat. Drum beat in my blood.

My spirit rises to the Upperworld.

It burrows deep to the Underworld.

I run through time and space.

Watching, listening, questioning.

Worlds of wonder and great knowledge are mine for the

journeying.

On my shoulder a Hawk and an Owl.

Treading softly beside me the cats.

I am singer of the Moon, sister to the drum.

By Ash, Oak, and Thorn i meet the Gentle Folk.

I shake the Silver Branch.

And all is quiet within my mind.

I listen.....

To the Elder voices,

To the music of the Universe,

To the voices of all of the creatures.

I ride the voice of the drum on my journey.

Drum beat......

Heart beat......

Soul song......

Written by D.J. Conway

By Oak, Ash, & Thorn

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