My spirit keeps breaking
Every step is painstaking
My being I have forsaken
My soul keeps aching
Listen
Intuition sings, a voice from within
sweet music of a mandolin
Muffled trills of the fool I've been
A song to save me from mortal sin
Intuition my song of truth
saves me from my spidery noose
The devil still tries to seduce.
I listen, Intuition, God Speaks my shield of truth.
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A refined poetic imagination, Rick De La Pena. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.