f(l)ight
of one, two mental minds about it
big, bold through line you draw around it
face the upside, frown has found it
glass half full but leaking still
now an optimal illusion
carries, horse-drawn, a conclusion
somehow strong and so courageous
are foreheads in their protrusion
kneel and bow before the altar
for a meeting of the minds
wisdom wavers, feelings falter
unsure which is left behind