Truth Explorers

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The intuition
Has taken its leave
And the head simply couldn’t care less

The heart, glitter blue
Threats to take its leave too
If the head will not hear heart’s redress

“The truth, head,” says heart
“Is you don’t know the truth,”
“Though you pomp and behave like you do.”

The head bows its eyes
And to the heart’s surprise 
They join hands, intuition to pursue 

Heat Tilt Thy Head

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I don’t speak the future
Though this I predict
The heat
It is coming 
With the peel of each day
Beyond the fog
Over the rain

Like the flame on a fastball
Singed stitches intact
Test me heat
Ten more lifetimes
Shout my name as you do
Hear me cooling myself
Tell me who’s testing who