Say that you see me
That your head hears my heart’s noise
When I’ve stepped away
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
I am dust
You are dust
Gold Dust
Pulses rush
Pupils rush
Gold Rush
Opened flood gates
Hearts that know one gate
Golden Gate
There’s a carved-out pit
of bones and blood, filled with a
loving heart. So smart.
Consider the heartbeat
The “Yes” of each pound
The hope in between
The thrill of its rush
The smile in its calm
The “Hello” of the first…and the last
I admit it
I did it
And I’ll do it again
Again and again
I’ll do it againI smiled and I dreamed and I lowered my eyes
My brunette heart told my head pretty liesThe sun fled West and the moon floated high
I knelt to the floor and I breathed to the skyI must never do this ever again
I know that I will
It’s a matter of when