(DOA) THE LAST HEARTBEAT
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7cg-eauPDd0&feature=youtube_gdata_player
And the world fell to the beat…
Man in the vastness of the all as the angels symphony becomes the soundtrack…
Urgent, urgent… patterns play across his subconscious as the thread is parted
He finds himself knowing the next breath might be his last and the choir stands locked on that one note
The next thought might take it black.
A second a millennia as the dimensions parted feed the particulates of his particulars and he knows he stands in the presence of greatness.
All and nothing as he free is given the choice... Choose wisely man.
The man recites and those around are as affected as he as he speaks.
Angel and man and there is nothing but the baritone of his voice as he lays his sound down.
Speaks his piece seized from the ancestors at the spark as he seed waited in that king line.
Father to son to grandson and so on...
Mother to daughter to grandaughter... Carried on hips and fed at breasts...
The angels stand prepared to carry this message to Allah, the man drops the rhythm and it created becomes fortified and formidable...
The earth quake's and mankind shakes.
Closing ears against the thunderous tones and freezing in the startling light...
The beat... The beat...
Tis unique.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
