Intuition Mission

As a highly-sensitive being, I cannot help but feel it all. Over the years I have come to realise that this is a huge blessing in many ways because I can often feel what is happening in a person or in an environment long before any logical thoughts and conclusions take place. Today’s poem is all about hyper-awareness.

Inference

I feel it all

Each little stroke

The hidden depths

The words that choke

I sense it all

Each tiny hair

Don’t have me fooled

I’m too aware

I take you in

The shades of grey

I’ve always bloody

been this way

I cannot help

but feel beneath

I see your pain

I hear your grief

I notice you

We interact

Your energy

says more than facts

I see the mirrors

and the smoke

I feel it all

Each little stroke