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 Passion's Call

In the still moments in my heart,
I hear a faint echo from my past.
From days of hopes and dreams;
Before they were dashed by reality.
When I listen, a spark is created;
Igniting the dryness in my soul.
The flames rise higher and higher;
Consuming all my fears and pain.
My life becomes engaged
In a new and bold manner.
From the depths of my soul
I respond to passion's call.

The fire touches all within my scope,
Yet I cannot control their reaction.
Open to the white hot heat burning;
Stripping away the dregs of this life.
Passion burns like hot coals in my heart;
Passion sears the bleeding from hurt.
Passion restores the breath of life to me;
Alive in such a new way… Alive and free.
Open is my soul, open is my heart;
Open is my body, open is my mind.
From the depths of my soul
I respond to passion's call.

Echoes from my soul…
It is passion's call,
Passion's call,
Passion's call…
It is life!

30Sep10


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