While some wait
hoping for a sign to illuminate the stones
Others move forward
Walking with bold force toward
what the heart wants
what the soul needs
They can hear an inner voice
ushering them on
Trusting the dark energy of intuition
Over the illusion of light given by photons
What is the Universe made of?
From what astronomers theorize
it would seem mostly unknown materials
So where do we find ourselves
relying on rational thought alone?
Somewhere wandering in the flat confines of space
where time is as relative as location of place
Does it matter then,
if you depend on the energy portion
of Einsteins equation?
Equating it all with pure energy
and trusting something that you can feel
rather than see
giving extra weight
to the scales of of intuition over reason
Making the gut's feelings shine brighter
Than what the mind can perceive
Thursday, April 15, 2010
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