The heart whispers while the stomach
is churning,
The gut is yearning to be
heard.
The head overrides with the
rational and logical
Forgetting that decisions are
not that methodical.
No decision is A to B.
Traffic jams of feelings and
detours of emotions
Veer the mind off course,
forcing C, D and E to present themselves.
Delving further into the quandary;
encompassing all and sundry.
Exposing the landscape that is
this problem and revealing the many roads through it.
The heart-gut is tumbling,
tumbling out of control.
Tricked into believing the
worst-case possibility is the actual reality.
Dread spreads through the
abdomen.
Mind is a-panicking.
Trapped in the thought of ultimate
dislike.
Instant relief that none of it
was true.
Just an imagination running
wild.
The decision was made, and in
the heart-gut’s favour.
The brain was the savour, for
once.
