Light as a feather, soft as a breeze,
the senses it tingles, understanding it frees.
Clarity unbridled, as seen from afar -
intuition, it tells that which is just beyond...
Something I KNOW which won't let me stray.
Something for which I need not pray.
So SOAR - mind, being and spirit galore!
Intuition, not something to ever ignore!

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