[Verse 1: RpM the Brown Robe]

He's lost

In a season

That’s lost his equation

It's been days

Since he's felt haven

Soul growing

So brazen

By the day

As night

Recedes

Back out of sight

He needs the light

He seizes the mic

He finds his keys

He frees his sight

Beyond this gender

He’s authentic

Sent here

From the center

Entropic

Inertial

Fertile earth

Making moons

Confessedly

Deep sea entity

With

Unseen energy

Divinе portal legacy

Sensing flux

Sit attentivеly

Eyeambic stanzas

Sacred movements and dances

I don't take chances

Unless I'm mantis

Enchanted canvas

Understand this

Chanting canons

Like pandits

Semantics

Leaking from Atlantis

He never take it for granted

Answers come

And span it

And reign

Flood the gates

His vantage is figure eight

No need to disseminate

I just serenade what liberates

My flow irrigates

The ol' plateaus

Makes them whole

What originates

The soul

My words are worlds

You know

What could happen

When his staff

Is cast down

Before the golden one

Serpents in the mirror

Show the hero

How to float amongst

Devoted monk

At the junction

Of street and prophecy

Masterfully

His fingers be

His pen

Silent velocity

Graphic seismology

Thermonuclear

Useless newton's philosophy

Physics only describe the tree

Not its matrices

Nor the planes

It can visit easily

Conceive its freedom

And meet its needs

Reap the wheat

[Verse 2: [stranded]]

…as determined by WHO

Some whispers convolute

More than their words constitute

The burden of the false

Removed

I walk into a gnostic loop

Knowledge blooms

A blossoming sphere

Of cosmic roots

Comprised of combined quantum truths

Much of the experience

I've accrued

Was derived

By observing what NOT to do

I sojourn inside cocoons

By watching YOU

The alert assimilate

Merge with atmospheric weight

Absorb

Inhalate

What nourishment there is to take

Search within

The mirrors GAPE

Looking to a greater authority

For answers

Is a big mistake

May all masters disintegrate

A white rose

Traverses the barrier

Of two different planes

You hear a purr

The inherent stirs

Of a gentle quake

As a new you's

Unleashed upon the universe

The earth begins to shake

Subtle oscillations

Subatomic matrices dissolve

All that they depict

Falls

Into a horizontal event's jaws

Swallowed by the gravity

The vacuum

That TRUE freedom spawns

A world evolves

Through circumstance

Where you can’t turn accretion off

A warrior with peaceful thoughts

Determined to feed his heart

But

If he must be hurtful

To achieve his purpose

He’ll just need to starve

If such occurs

His hunger

Undeterred

Will bowl a perfect game

And his soul

Although its burn will decay

Will still incur a flame

‘cause being true

To who he !S

Will only SERVE the blaze

And connote the setting

Of a komorebi forest gaze

His dim light

Beautiful

As it slightly filters

Through his porous shade

The obstructing leaves

Kogarashi'd

As the winds of his endurance

RAGE

His darkness withering

The trees

That hide his starshine

Splintering

They vanish

From his sacred planet

’til there's hardly anything

Sometimes

Just as they fade

An eclipse

Adds insult to injury

It's like each eye's

A somersaulting lens

So he succumbs to darkness ENDLESSLY

But

Then there’re things

Like moonflowers

That inundate the sky's field

A profound connection

Recognized

Like words

With emphasized tilt

With implications

Of bacteria-based

Biosynthesized silk

I appreciate

The intrigue

Her vague

But V!BRANT

Sigil'd eyes built