SUNDAY
My vibe
Colors hum like secret bees
inside the concert of my sleeves.
Thoughts popcorn into glitter storms,
breaking all the tidy norms.
inside the concert of my sleeves.
Thoughts popcorn into glitter storms,
breaking all the tidy norms.
I vibe in loops and crooked lines,
collecting moons and street-sign rhymes.
The world feels loud, a neon shoe,
but I remix it into blue.
collecting moons and street-sign rhymes.
The world feels loud, a neon shoe,
but I remix it into blue.
Patterns wink, the small things glow,
hidden maps that only I know.
Different wiring, radiant style,
neuro-magic by the mile.
hidden maps that only I know.
Different wiring, radiant style,
neuro-magic by the mile.
So let the strange kaleidoscope spin.
This is how my joy tunes in. ππ§ β¨
This is how my joy tunes in. ππ§ β¨
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