For The Master

I reticulate off the interception  
Ip Man philosophy  
telekinetic fluidity  
pre-recognition of your  
lethargic movement  
my wave of translucent  
counter groove,
 
I'll rewrite the doctrine  
of your esoteric stratagem  
wing chun ecliptic prism  
mambo within your  
relic of indecisiveness,  
 
parabolic trepidation  
insinuating the  
break of your rank  
blood drunk you've become,  
 
your downfall whispers  
within these oscillating  
windmill kicks jiu-jitsu flips
backhand bitchslap fist,
 
Jeet-Kune-Do  
is my immortal gift
Épée Fencing  
majestic conquering,
 
dragon tail whip  
I wait for the drop
scissor kick  
balance lost,  
 
waaaaahhhhh
fire I breathe  
astrological Cantonese  
hybrid calligraphy  
ancient methods of deflection  
you see bow humbly,
 
years my physical presence  
has blown with the wind  
pupils still wait in the wings,
 
a star sinks in a sea of art,  
 
my legacy always  
igniting breathing sparks
legend I have surpassed  
witness the beauty and rage
of the prodigal son of Gung-Fu.


For Bruce thank you Dragon Sensei
 
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