Mighty, I proffer star power that falls
inexorable as this equinox.
Deviate from what is real, I feel walls
disintegrate. Magic beyond the clocks
of false constructs is humming, wild and free.
Imagining I burst past the controls
imposed by mindless habits. I release
the matrix hold with ease. These gaping holes
—apparent now to all—can’t cage a soul.
Exposed, the narrative composed of lies.
I dance, create and new portals unfold.
With boundless energy, I tantalize.