12/12/infinity

last year was lack of quality control
cases needed to get managed which
weren't current, contradiction in pitch
spelling a s.witch that turns off and on

often enough to call for a cough in a puff
balls for actin' all tall, gall to get rough
tough around the edges only because
couldn't find anything better to wedge his bits

pieces of crap, axe and skitzophrenic track
tid-bitchin' tit for tat, twitchin' thinkin' phat
self swellin' but can't make up for loss of face
displaced melon without melodic water, well into the night...

in the still of flight, the navigator dispatches place
catches pace of a predator ownin' its space
inner zonin', wits wasted not, the taste of spot
in the top position, the ace wasn't an option...

grace was got. rays shine on the crowns
you can trace the crops, all the greens in your dreams
the growing themes of collectively being conscious kings and queens
the knowing streams of consequence and in between, a karmic conspiracy

theory weary, eyes wide and openly clear
seeing without fear and it shows when you hear
we are One under the sun, the moon and stars are nearly
next to the conscience that reflects when one chooses to perfect one's sense

of Self, LoveSEPH

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