Little Drums

There's space evolving And tumors kept Legends forgotten And heroes wept But right Right here and now My little drums Are banging loud Close to the sun Crest of a wave Engulfing her Scared of the ocean But drawn into Things unseen Somehow I knew That this was right My bright abyss Is filled with light Right here and now My little drums Are banging loud Close to the sun A sonnet played on Some words unsaid A funny topic Dull in my head And we Were resting then But this is now My little drums Are banging loud We want to stop Long for relief The ocean's currents The ice cold seas So spoke The wanderer And all his friends His memory is filled with them