Shiny morning text

Noah : Shiny shoes, timely groove, social conscious tags in everything, coastal continents from dragons sleeping,
Nothing lasts, so touching pasts susses out  paths imagining...
And I can't light a match without hearing the fire sing.
Our kind only latches onto mass unconscious medicine, vast blossoms like grassroots that shoot through

Constantly awake, the nodes and seeds that vigilantly take stage at the autumn of each Earth Age
Birth of a mind mage. Perks upon finding a berserker street sage.
Can't avoid the classic lore, thus, spirit dragons hatch within our chorus
Ouroborus as the equator, biting to stay, tight within, writing new spin, begin to end of every page

More than real, as every door reveals, infinite core unpeeled, scrawling on, ball of yarn spiels
I got no walls or shields, just vim and vigor in every bar, made to bust
All of real, in a ball of yarn I trust, cause just like Daedalus I won't be a Minotaur's meal
Kin to the stars, so slaying my steeze releases quasars, keeping par

Sleep takes the burning and I journey too far
Tuned to retort, clearing my lid, like the tuning fork atop the pyramid that links every mind that ever lived
Light from dying stars arriving so far away just to give the energy for that bid
Wonderous sense of you and me existing merely as fundaments of Imagination and Possibility is the reverie to which I slid

A state of being so beyond human means; more than I could even follow. But I'm a WarriorScholar so I had to drink up all of a dream that should've stayed hid
Eternal entities abound so maybe synergy found you too. I just couldn't keep it in.
The world turns as Ouroborus squirms, and though Earth like you remains firm, water seeps in.
Shiny shoes, timely groove, social conscious tags in everything, coastal continents from dragons sleeping.

Awakening now, no more dreams, taking this moment to plow through subconscious streams, cosmic beams, staying the path, standing true and keen.
Good morning, Oracle. Thanks for being you. Make today last, Nerd Queen.

Nerd Queen: Lol. Dodge those words like a traffic accident road warrior

Noah: Awww you just had to trigger it…

The vibration that Creation stirred
At first there was the Word. Whether sang or rung… the cosmic center bell like Wang Chung
Heard in universes beyond, occurred on and on, synchronized strong
It's for the ethereal balm, the sphere of psalms held in the palm, nearly invisible yet so near like ad infinitum like the Prime Meridian at dawn that we say
Word is bond
Magic happens by chance, so I dodge what's unsaid, just in our heads, proven in grooving and doing instead, by happenstance…
Avoiding the word accidents.

Back to work now..😎
Don't destroy the world today