i am on fire
with passions burning
while the tall grasses are higher
than the breeze so so softly learning
my body is a cauldron
of love felt feelings
while the crystals in season
dance upon the ceilings
i am in regeneration
as if a fusion forming
that the silence of the station
seeks out the new light dawning
my soul is salvation
with its deep defences
as the open door mentions
our shared love recommences
