Passion...it comes as deep and flowing as the river waters...the stinging burning fire within that seeps through my very pores...is passion...tangible and sweet as a summer apple is to a dancing tree tree, is passion...like the birds of our sky swirling about the clouds and flying upon gravity...like no other gasp for air when stunned by God's ever glowing stars...dripping diamonds...the very core of my soul deep in my bones is sinking me to the bottom of the ocean graceful...yet quiet...peaceful and patient...tis passion that is careless...carefree...my lips drip of the love of passion...tis the very word, I tremble...I write my heart out...fingertips numb...I pour out the song of truth...of life...and my days to come...I'm anxious and scared, but ready...and though this all may not make sense...I forever feel my passionate soul bleed...and therefore...I can live in joy.........