Poetry

I move

Advertisements

To the beat of my own drum.

As the beat vibrates around me and becomes one with me.

I realize that nothing can stick to me.

As the music pushes away the negativity that wants to stick to my life.

I realize when it’s just me and the beat everything is alright with the world!

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2022 By Deirdre Stokes