Passion Growing

Passion growing, senses reeling
ah, the flow of every feeling
moving through this sense of being
arising, growing, freeing

this moment as we rise above all time
in illusive ever-living rhythm, rhyme
as if each cell, each particle, just knows
a way to reach the peak of feelings flow

as sleep descends, the dream is born anew
and the sense of spirit within form just flew

away…

? Michaelette ?

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