intuition
In the never ending juggle of what we struggle with
In advantage so clear as a pier on water
I see now the time is sufficient for who it holds too,
And remarkably on course is the choice in yours,
So lays with it the pink of the orange and the red of the purple
To bring back memories so in fact
Volumptuous and damn near over the top,
Of a natural state.

Posted by Aimee in Insightful, Poetry