As I bathe among a billion stars
My milky white flesh and its healed up scars
I find myself covered
in the dew of revelations
Soaking in divinity
it is my affinity
I find my skin is osmotic
to constellations
The archer, he became a part of me
And the Scorpionic king is my destiny
Fire signs
Water signs
Earth and
Air
I'm swimming into freedom in spite of their glare
Steeping in comets
My words are like grommets
You can grab ahold of them
Sure and secure and ever unfolding
there's more to this poem
than you think you're beholding
Rhymesmith
Wordsmith
I blend reality with myth
As I stagger under starlight
It occurs to me in hindsight
that all of the goddesses had a plight
Weaving magic
from the tragic
I have become the Cassiopeia
Of onomatopoeia
The cocky Andromedan queen
blazing across the poetry scene
Legend and lore
leave me hungry for more
My mind a scriptorium
its expression emporium
for you I've curated this
My cerebral cortex
creates a vortex
for you to get sucked in to bliss
Intensity is my propensity
and the through the poignancy of my pain
I hear the sound of a heavy rain
My aesthetic is prophetic
esoteric for all to see
I weep in tongues
from Tennessee
Through my language of light
and spiritual sound byte
I offer you delight
So come and play in my cosmic rapture
Chew and ingest this cosmological capture
You've found me
I've found me
Welcome to me...the universe...in verse.
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