HeartFire my spirit felt it first, gently stirring, like a soft summer breeze my mind, like my body, could not feel it, would have passed it by then my heart felt your presence, and wept with quiet joy though I do not know you, have never touched your face the memory lives within my soul, and even from this distance rejoices, having found a love once lost another time, another place, it matters not passions long forgotten, feelings dulled by time, now rekindled, heartfire blazing sun-bright |
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