In wonder
Currency, a body
It’s physical form
Looking inward
From my physical
Into the stillness that moves
That generates current
In me
Through me
Between humans
Has a body?
Once, vegetable, edible, animal, golden
Now, light, Mecurial
Account to account
Yeah if our alchemy can
Turn white to pink and pink to red
Heck! That’s plenty man
A great morning for alchemy
Transforming lead to gold
The feeling of soon, it isn’t soon enough
Lead has it’s place like “soon”
It’s heavy useful and doesn’t shine like my Smithed stuff
So, taking the feeling of what I want
The conclusion of soon
I close the gap
By focusing only on the end
So as far as my reality knows
Now I am in your arms
Now, I think
Best feeling ever!
Why wait?
To wit, alchemy
In a wink
waywardspirit 