Guts

You know that little place inside

that ties into a knot
when you're nervous


or bloats up all big so you think you might
 

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       That place right here
that clenches up all tight,
          gives a little shiver
                                   when you're
faced with goodbye, or a solemn goodnight
 

Its the place where laughter becomes
              EXERCISE
The silent spot where our intuition lies...
     Where nervous courage
and excited fear
battle for control of      what works   it's way       up   &       out    your      mouth

My friends like to call me the Kombucha Queen
& I'll tell ya I drink them to
keep this place clean
see it keeps me in tune
so my reception is keen
and instead of self doubt
i can trust where i lean.
 

The gut can be a real messy place
constricted by pride or the threat of disgrace
        and trusting is hard
 to have faith takes a lot
                     of your self
                                        - but you're truly all that you've got
 

It's sad, cuz, we all know, at the
                                          end of the day - 
                                                                       deep down on that stage where
                                                                       courage and fear play          -           that
 

no one else's gut can speak for you
or to you
or through you


We're each alone in our journey
which is pretty frickin nuts
so grab a kombucha &
go follow your guts