Logic and Art

You Are Logic, I Am Art

You are logic, I am art
Together we are worlds apart

I must paint while you play chess
You must stroke while I caress

I am passion, I am play
You store it up for a rainy day

I get in the car and go
But you are methodical, and slow

You plan it out, you plot the route
I just grab my bag and scoot

You account whilst I design
Youíre the church and I the shrine

You wear grey and I wear red
Iím from the heart, youíre from the head

You were logic, I was art
It very nearly broke my heart.

© Marion Grace Woolley 2011