I know that I love what I love.
My passions are many.
The sound of thunder ignites my soul.
The scent of simmering soup warms my heart.
My passion overflows for clear glass bowls and jars,
Shelves full of home-grown goodness,
Baby smiles and sighs,
Forest trees and critters,
Gardens full of life and love,
Friends and family,
Krishna’s promise of another day of light and joy and
My lover’s heartbeat at midnight.
My passions consume my heart and fill my soul and body
Leaving no room for sadness and negative thoughts as
I have no passion left for them.