One thing leads to another

A life is lived
mind wanders across space and time
something deeper than a thrill
quiet thunder rumbles underground
beneath surfaces
and I know passion’s source
as it quickens in my core

Inside a holy and anointed place
I have felt the textures there
sweet reveries that in memories
abound and take me off the track
away from this grind of days I’m in

If you hear my heartbeat
as it softly traces seconds
will you sense the breezes dancing
just outside your door
if you see a young life dawning
in wonder and surprise
will you remember your own amazement

Redeemed all over
restoration’s on its way
I will return to that secret well
wherein hope and inspiration dwell
and give it then in offerings of love

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