The brain is a microscope, the heart is a telescope!
Focus is shaky, and a blur sometimes!
The target is a shape shifter, tiny at first, cyclopean at a close shave!
Taking a step back clears up my heart, but my brain is fuzzy then!
Am I an artist, or a scientist? The sweet spot is a momentary lapse of judgement!
The heart’s the management, the brain’s the techie!
Hovering too high, flying too low!
Into the deep abyss, but not all the way though!
The balance is momentary, the conclusion is half baked!
We are still forging our way ahead, philosophical blindness is probable!