Instinct, the deciding feel
of what we know as real
this powerful, yet errant force
that lies beyond remorse

Shall we follow instinct's call
or will it lead us to a fall
into the labyrinth so deep?
Will we freeze or will we keepů?

the grace of intuition's flow
that in sweet space of afterglow
will lead us to pure moments of
an everlasting love

The choice is ours
each moment lived within each hour
that we exist
while mind, in endless lists

would have us walk away
from what conceives the light of day
in this challenge that is born
in mortal form

? Michaelette ?

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