Intuition ~ A Poem
Souls on this earth - we are trapped in a shell.
Lessons are learned, through our personal Hell.
No soul is spared these proclivities,
No one is denied love, loss and disease.
This shell which shrouds, our most precious light,
Conceals our true beauty from mere mortals sight.
It burns like an inferno - each body, within.
The memories of past, called intuition.
If each clumsy human that's plodding around.
Took pause to just dance to this spiritual sound.
And not take for granted the love we can share,
Give love and compassion, give hope and give care.
We'd find that our problems are not so unique.
Learn about this mystery, called love we all seek.
Wake up refreshed, fullfilled and brand new,
Knowing our light was now shining through.
So judge not each human by the outside you see.
Allow intuition - to act as your key.
Unlock these broad doors, to the soul trapped within.
You'll find love like a vacuum - will come rushing in.
~ Anne Cline