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 Intuition's Criticism
You completely left brained
Blind people
with one eye calling yourself
Two eyed and bragging
about your friggen
depth perception
quacks!

Thank God the universe
Is perfect,
And needs not
The opinions of scientists
To feel better
About itself!

You bet I'm mad!
You wrote a whole book
On how Intuition
Is a fraud of the mind!
An inconsistent
Whim!

What if the universe
Finds your question
Ludicrous?
Do you always insult
Your subjects so?
Do you reject the science
That the act of observation
Influences the observed?

You have more care
of how you treat humanity
than reality!

Intuition is a much larger world
Than you have imagined
And Einstein's words
Should be headed
“Imagination is more
important than knowledge.”
True and not
At the same time
They need each other.

The line between imagined and real
Blur where we try to test it.
How can a finite mind comprehend
The precipice of infinity?

How can an unbeliever
Be the author
Of what he doesn't believe in?
Hypothetically he finds it
Beautiful,
therefore he cannot see it,
because it needs to be felt
to be seen.
Of course the dice get bored
of being rolled to prove
what they already know
about themselves.

The world is full of wonder
Intuition is the spark
Of inspiration
The sister of songs
The brother of art
The father of the brilliant moment
When the scientist suddenly
Realizes how the universe
Works.

Yet your data finds nothing
Amazing.
Don't you remember?
The question
Determines what you
Are able to see,
Or not.

One must believe
There is greater and lesser things
To believe in the question,
“Is intuition real.”
Those of us who know
Realize the oracle was right…
She doesn't need to tell you
The truth,
Only what you need to hear
At the right moment
To lead you to the place
You need to be.

Cynical until
A human being comes along
With the magickal
Intuitive ah strikes
Their soul
Socks their stomach
Fills the screen
Of the mind,
There to be seen
And left to be interpreted
And tested.
Reason has nothing
To play with
Without Intuition
As it's playmate.
And THIS is what
Einstein meant.
What would science be
With out the creative
Artists of each age?
Do they not influence
And form one another?
They are Eternal
 Bothers And sisters.



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