Heart logic

And I’m reading plotinus, my thoughts used to too, be lofty, abstract, smug, be not of this world, but now! Phew! You should feel my damned DESIRE

Civic virtues, prudence, for desire, fortitude to hold desire, sophrosyny made kinky for desire, and rectitude, a desire, we know where the start ends

To me, one in love, a virtue,

And yet – I see nothing atall wrong with my view, state plainly how it can be, can you?

My heart is my logic

To me, logic is like a riddle, trying to add and subtract time today for daylight savings I spun round and round thrice, and lost where I was at
I thought it was meant to be simple!

The heart so simple

As I put my bins out I thought I did it normally, there were the most hate filled kids I’d ever seen,

It made them happy,

Guess I’m eccentric

For my heart breast felt them

You be a riddle to me, why did I meet you, how did life come true, and who are you?

Illogical, it’s true, but I still love you

My heart has words, it has its view, it speaks itself,

It knows nothing apart from its love, its logic, call it crazy, mad tea party, I call it Spirit infused thru,

It would

If it only could talk to you

Cause it beams from me everyday, and I call it the rising of the dawn, and because of you (did you know?)

now I love it too