Something is stirring
Something is calling me to the blank page tonight
Something is itching to break free
I can't put my finger on it
I can't taste it
I can't see it
But, it is there - invisibly forcefully there.
Pushing. Ordering. Pulling.
Something is stirring inside
Fires of light
Blues of emotions
Dreams hiding between marrow and bone
If only I could wrap my arms around it
Taste its sweetness
Spend hours gazing upon it with my light shy eyes.
Compelling. Urging. Begging. Demanding.
Fire Blue Dream is calling
It wants my hand and promises to lead me
To bring me home
Home to the place free of fear, free of grief
Fire Blue Dream is calling
I want to answer, to take the leap, to fall into its balmy abyss
Where only Life can catch me
Where only Truth can hold me
Where only Love can heal me.
Fire Blue Dream is calling ...........
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