quarta-feira, 25 de junho de 2025

That Qi wind mojo Merk

 another mile at sea
across childish waves that dab they don't break
fanned by the infinitely restless tynes and teeth
Of a wind demanding it's fee

It glares then flies down filling sails
Kicking the kiddy waves unloading force
what is this invisible mass of moving Qi
Impossible to bring to heel

ebbing and flowing across land and sea
like coin currency beggers gravitate toward
where is it's brain and conspirators
It wasn't the clouds harrased and dispersed 

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