Prism of the Soul

I took a chance, just once, a chance
as I took your hand to dance
and then, as if within an awesome dream
a spark became a sparkle became gleam

and light
reflecting twice as bright
moved in and out and through
prisms of the soul, the jewel

and here within the night
we come to know the feel of light
illusive, in a form I've never seen
at one with all that's ever been

while I come to know the real
within this mystery of love I feel
all because we took a chance
and reaching out, we dance…

? Michaelette ?

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