Just a little spark is all I need
Like this morning
I was awake
More awake than some mornings
Just a little spark
I read a word
Just a single word
That lit a fuse
Ignited by passion
It's not a predictable thing
Passion lives in a world of it's own
With it's own rules
With no rules
I think of Raymond Carver
His words
Chosen
Select
The effect
Sublime
I think of the artist
Say Picasso
No, Van Gogh
Or Hockney, yeah, Hockney
The colours presented
A miracle to behold
I think of a lifetime
So much struggle
By the time we realise
It's not the game we thought it was
It's too late
Too late
So any spark
Be it in the morning, at night, at twilight
Forget the cocktails
Get up from the patio
We're gonna dance
We're gonna dance
Cause this may be the last chance we get