The Other Part of Me

My take on intuition

Eyes closed, heart open,

bare feet touching the ground;

Moving forward towards destiny. 

With a silent prayer,

I have faith that she is guiding me. 

She is that voice deep inside. 

She is me. 

 

Sins and small demise,

Regret and shallow eyes,

Loss of innocence;

Painfully, she held my hand lovingly. 

 

A bright light;

Spark of clarity;

The power of a soul,

On a beautiful journey. 

 

A silent hour,

An open gate of memory;

In that moment,

Heaven has no mystery.