< Back

The Spark I Needed

Dark and alone I sit Staring into nothing Taking the blank Slate ahead of me And making it more blank. Until you came along And suddenly I am Candled, Lit with inspiration Taking over the room with my presence Filled with joy like the french vanilla smoke that clones around us making the world Turn again.

The Spark I Needed

Dark and alone I sit Staring into nothing Taking the blank Slate ahead of me And making it more blank. Until you came along And suddenly...