be brave like a wave
on the way to the shore
always coming back
to get even more
power,
That magician in the tower
like a flower in the pot
in the shadow of that
heart that heard of success
And Getting hard
burning bright
Melting my clown down
In his stable crown
like z moon in z night
what’s behind that light
Another conundrum …
I know, right …
z light
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