imagine standing in a meadow
and there are two lights heading toward you from opposite directions
one is a light blue and the other is a soft pink
they twist and turn as they zoom toward you
you are captivated by their beauty
it's like art drawing itself
you do not know if they'll speed right through you or if they'll exploded as they collide or even if they'll blend together
will you stand there awaiting for what's to come or will you think about if you should step out of the way?
people are always presented with two choices.
one choice is usually logic and rational
the second choice is usually irrational
the mind and heart seem to be at a constant battle with each other
my mind is fighting my heart right now
they seem to be fighting more constantly now
i wish they would stop...i'm becoming more and more careless.
i fall i stumble i run into things i drop things i loose things i slip
i'm bruised i'm cut i'm tired i'm achy
this war within me needs to stop or maybe i can just stare at those lights to help me forget where i am.