Intuition Poem by gina layog

logic follows the straight and arrow,
glides perfectly upon deduction's flow,
how instinct prevails, owes a debt to experience's lot,
sensing perhaps a reason to its deliberate act,
Instuition rules the subconcious realm
refining reasoning's creative domain
its a percieved response of unknown origins
balancing the familiars and the unknown its due rights,
zeroing into the nexus of this path's plight,
assemble through instinct alone,
guided just by the sheer grit and gut,
navigated by intuitions' paradox