I’m noticing something I already know
While I simmer in the love songs cascading out of me.
Someone often sparks them off,
And the words may dance around their outline,
But very quickly it
Slips off them
Like water off a duck.
It’s never about them.
They are simply the spiral I slide down –
One split second later,
I burst back into the realm of
God getting ridiculously excited,
writing ecstatic love songs to itself.