Truth Explorers

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 

Believe

I admit it
I did it 
And I’ll do it again
Again and again 
I’ll do it again

I smiled and I dreamed and I lowered my eyes
My brunette heart told my head pretty lies

The sun fled West and the moon floated high
I knelt to the floor and I breathed to the sky

I must never do this ever again
I know that I will
It’s a matter of when