Instantly opened, word after word,
He was speaking all the things my soul heard,
He spoke my truth, he spoke my dreams,
In essence, he said, and by all means.
I felt it in my heart, early flutters,
Just as I’d put my shutters down,
I’d decided love was not for me, at least not in this town.
Resigned to a musical solitude,
Trying to create something good,
Content just doing my creative thing,
Keepin’ it moving, seeing what it may bring.
Then I felt it in my heart, just a spark,
a touch of love,
From so far and so high above,
Rooted firmly in my deepest passion,
Filling my heart like a trend, back in fashion.
Possibilities spinning, could this be a love my soul feels like winning?
A twin angel flame burning somewhere far far away,
In a studio, just like the house track intro used to say.
Essence February 2015