Wednesday, May 6, 2009

The Intuit's Dilemma

There's a knowing
in dispended judgement
coming from shapes
and forms of disbelief.

The chattering mind
fights and dispels
in incalculable cruelty.

The heart in steady
flowing accepts the oracle
and soothes in transformation.

A crashing sense,
a flashing vision
steals the mundane
when nobody's looking.

Warily the shrouded
verdict takes hold
in thought and escape.

The mind sees calamity,
the heart holds peace,
but who decides?