The Other Side of Poetry
I guess it's that feeling in your gut or I guess that be head. That once side leads to light the other to dread. Making one drop dead and yeah you get a movie if at the end you add Fred. Like never known only seen, I guess we can feel it through the results or maybe we just put to much stock in such things, who knows, just how it goes.
Interesting. The mysterious mind's eye. I wonder if it guides even if one is not aware, or if it never sleeps.