Logic in heart

Obsessed with logic?
Days turn to fragments of time
The sunrise? a routing
Dance? Exercise
Laughter, curtesy

And with the passing of these time fragments
With the moments slowing skipping away
The heart wilted
Turning from its beat of excitement
Turning to the countdown of death
Taste fades, and the mouth becomes sour

Beauty? Patterns and style
Music? Frequencies and tones
A hug? Invasion
Tears? Unnecessary
And so reason drowned this heart

For logic has filled this heart
And its life is lost



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