My Gut Feeling Poem by Sebastian Melmoth

Looking up at the ceiling
Stuck in a rut
Starts the emotions of my gut feeling

Hear the rumble in my belly
Decisional barometer working
Wobbling thoughts like jelly

Brain senses reactions the human translator
The collective gathering of body and mind
My wise smart navigator

This way or that way
Help me on my way oh my gut feeling
Moulding me, shaping me like clay

Commentator to the doubts in my head
Calling upon my inner voice agony aunt
Pondering the question, where should I tread?

Follow my gut feeling my map of intuition
Sometimes right sometimes wrong
Contributes to my actions coming to fruition

My gut feelings from a loving soul sense of no remorse
Keeping the flow of compassion
Hoping like the saying goes I don't put the cart before that horse