The tearful villager who had lost her way back home in the dark
after gathering firewood in the forest,wore a dress that was stark.
Her words were plain, too. “Dizzy and confused, Reason and Logic
seemed to suggest that home was south, my feeling was automatic.
No, dear Reason and Logic, on this occasion, I’ll defy you! It’s visceral”.
She wandered north until home dawned on her! She was emotional.

