Sometimes I wait for logic
To catch up to my intuition,
A little shaken, a little stirred.

Sometimes I wait for logic
To catch up to my intuition,
A little shaken, a little stirred.
And you don’t always know
Where the path will lead
But you keep walking…
And sometimes the journey,
Enchants your heart.
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Sometimes the ache
overwhelms your heart
All alone
On the green fields of sun
It finds solace in the shade
And in the haze
Of summer’s last sigh
She lay content
On bed of wild wildflowers
Under the harvest moon
Wondering if he saw it too
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Clouds on water
Floating dreams
Of abstract illusions
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And some days…
she mused with the skies,
Writing poetry,
in between the branches of life.Â
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