Poem I wrote.
06.17.25 CE from 3am till 11am
Wind & the rain ride like a tide. Maybe this is why you all came. For there is never a bend, or an end to the fable. All together, Shine me when I am alone, never alone though. Always between the Gates Of the Grind. With the leet…better you all fleet. Fresher then Doe, watch it burn from the Urn of the Tree, we never flee.
Captain of my sails with the pale 🌙 in my hail, Symphony of the spheres, ringing the tides of the sweeping peers. Like gravity A constant that cannot be replaced. Often mistreated and misplaced.
Roaring Fire 🔥 deep within. The crystal mind has a beginning … Aether the air hypnotic like to drink but not like a Twink, Blink, of a Pink . I always love to think…. if all else fails….just use Zinc wink wink.
Mr. Unstoppable fate will determine the weight. Oil boils and rolls down the Ruby. Streets paved emerald gold thinking and thanking all my humble abode.
Flashing signs of rainbows too bright or Just out of sight. Never a fright, But that's all right, I got it now we tight, about to take flight, I just might. So stick with me, we have the Truest Mic, together we will all go home or maybe I will just bite 🫦 🤔
June 17