Intuition

A dream, a picture, a song...
Synchronicity guiding you along,
a pain, a vibe, a thought...
tingling fingers, numb, cold or hot.
the tears run free...
What is happening to me?
I can't quite trust a feeling,
More power though, then you can imagine.
Use it for love, peace, not sin...
Hold yourself high,
and let yourself die...
So you can be re-birthed from the ashes of the fire...
It's a cold night, but a hot, embracing pyre.
the moon will lead you home..
With yourself, you are never alone
The stars will be your heart...
the sun won't shine, until you've been ripped apart...
Transformation hurts, but it's bliss..
The only thing that you know is that you will one day get through this.

Author's Note

What feelings did this bring up for you? Constructive criticism is more then welcome.