Angie Smartt is a writer based in the Pacific northwest

Resonance

Resonance

The beat of the drum

Carries across the parking lot

The rhythm lures me closer

The song resonates in my bones

Its tempo keeps time with my heart

A lone man

With a worn drum

Amidst the shopping carts

Pounding a message

Of love and connection

Pounding a message 

Of forgiveness

Of unity

Of healing and hope

As shoppers clamor for parking

A crowd is not forming

He is not selling anything

There is no sign

No advertising

No agenda

I wonder if he is real 

Or if others can see and hear him too

As I walk away 

The song continues to resonate in my bones,

Its tempo keeps time with my heart








Enough

Enough

Intuit

Intuit