My rhyming about the world has thrown a spin into my life
I think, I think I catch a cord and splice straight through my thighs.
Recreate and generate the healings of a soul
I listen well and talk much less when heat is on the door.
I am no one simply sliding down a ruble shore.
I measure not by cover but just a little bit more.
Attitude is where I break the ice upon our interest
not the stock holding but more the people in it.
Behavior of a balanced nature, educated, I devour
crossing shoots, calibrated loops, to leave my solvents smarter.
Statements made, promise to self, know when snakes are hissing
look at what I’ve turned to gold and look at what’s not fitting.
Auditory sensory please distract my every move
with this pleasant visual to take me to a proof.
My micro atomic intuition is reading like librarians
scaring glass with focused tracts to interweave a better man.