Intuitive

by

Thomas Granger

A quaint, intuitive state of mind brings light into the day
and right or wrong plainly in my view.
Making gifts of compromise slowly fade away,
thus ridding me of guilt I'm feeling too.

An instant of wonder overcomes my mental stance,
allowing for this conference to convene.
The moment that you find me this emotion will enhance
feeling in the places that I mean.

Alas, this form of rectitude leaves giant, gaping holes
where dissension rears its tarnished, metal claws.
It seems funny to me all the laughter she controls
amusing me, 'cause I know how it was.

Lapse into another spell, I'm trying not to fall

a trap set just for the likes of me.
Not knowing a little bit of anything at all.
The part where I'm supposing to be free.

The darkness takes away the light and leads me into night,
making sorest feelings in the morn.
It obviously is OK and nearly seems all right,
even of the tragedy I warn.

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Why don't you look at Life's Value
by: John William McGrath III
from: Mesa, AZ, US

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