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Senses Screaming
Intuition.
Is it intuition?
This feeling I am having
Lit up like a beacon
Or a part of my senses screaming.
Miles of mixed-up messages
Drift into my senses.
Acknowledgment in auras
New thoughts without the fences.
Apart from conscious reasoning
A feeling in the bones
A gut instinctive feeling
Messages from other zones.
Intuitively connected to
All those that I love
Being able to look through
Is it a gift from up above?
Awareness is required
And spiritual focus as well
To know what is desired.
From deep within the well.
Clairvoyance and sixth sense
Inkling or a notion
Not clouded by pretence
Deeper than the ocean.
Intuitions spiritual insight
And immediate communication
That sets the senses alight.
A golden premonition.
I believe in my instinct.
Suspicion and gut feeling
The message is distinct.
Into my mind comes stealing.
©
David Rudder
2024
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