I stay moving over horizons

Still connecting like Verizon

Eyes ain’t on wealth for wealth

I’m freeing and offering hopes in

Setting up mental ropes and ladders

I could be doggy, and stay woofing

I’m already the Wolf don’t get devoured

Every hour and minute is lovely

Spitting repetitive forget me nots are redundant

Love is close as it always must be within

Slamming love writes producing the same old karma

Alone or on a phone with a dial tone, always drooling

Roaming for the next 2b, bittersweet incomplete movement

Been done tied the Bow for all the Sheep to Peep

Slept by but rested and becoming wide open, fully

This is no recital acting out for encores,

Nope this is real raw and possibly reincarnated,

Channeling Sages and Philosophies before being stated

Recreating as if this is still a hobby, building up as if

Like a ground floor lobby, where understanding is done

Construction is ongoing as more levels and stories to come

Reasons for writing is to be seen in this reading

Feeding the masses and filling glasses with 3d poetry

Hoping you notice me, as the avatar of peaceful transitioning

Positioning your mind in places you fail or are scared to see

Humble is the story and it comes after hubris, that’s all I’m Saying!