Intuition

Dark is the night when sight feels lost, Seek the true light that outweighs cost. All that you know is of the past, Experience shows that nothing lasts. Be aware then beyond mere facts, Why, where and when greet reason's tact. The path unknown ends with logic, A way wind blown sculpts scope mystic. Follow your heart that knows the way, Soul inspires art through night and day. Choice impacts poise in mellow feel, Dare move pure voice to meet goodwill. Pain shapes the clay as potter fires, Dream of pure play where love conspires. Intuition shows what action finds, A profound glow attunes deep signs. Feel that gut feel or pulse or surge, Soul does reveal what must emerge. Leon Enriquez 06 March 2016 Singapore