Fire of My Thoughts

In the heat of it all In the heat of it all I say goodbye I say goodbye To the world that was my world To where I was formed To the charms I held As I walked those streets To the anxious nights To the listless days The empty hours The ghosts that lay in wait At every turn In the fire of my thoughts in the fire of my thoughts A new song is formed A new song is formed Where will it lead And what is its shape? I follow its call And its call leads away From the stagnant air The picture-less walls The careless acts The circular thoughts Going round and round... In this quiet solitude In this quiet solitude Do not build any walls Do not build any walls Whether by flood or by fire Or borne on the wind Or surging new growth Or forming crystalline She moves with a grace Unlike anybody I am moments away From the arms of my lover She may be all She may be all She may be all I need to hear In the fire of my thoughts In the fire of my thoughts A new song is formed A new song is formed In the fire of my thoughts In the fire of my thoughts A new song is formed A new song is formed