A Song Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

Thoughts intent out sing that aid efforts, inside hurts sting it within; strike words which speak that have comfort: lift one wing, giving a concept, accepting it as a new idea.

This viewpoint, felt below seeding, deep inside, holds a thought; sown these fresh forms to dip fact helps, dry sprouts that's low, breaks walls, direct blow: upgrading lower areas with sinks.

Concepts release color behold tips: doing flips, dancing visions, as one team, moving bent twists; showing brilliant things, playful slips, factor tickles: viewing full laughter, smiles.

Lightning leaps go upward, do hop; striking in the far reaches of mind notes, unheard hope sounds pop, it's them: joining together, all fully placed cheerfully, doing a bop.

Sparkles leaping done dive, seen teaching lessons, informing their instructions; the visual of this single egg, alive lying in a nest, deposits adding to a happy hive, joys: shine a crystal glittering like the Sun.

Spirits speak of rules, bring laws to follow; never governed had fears of any tricky strike action, without sent anger, carry sorrow: aid view, of a sparrow.

My inner mind thumps this crisp song, sounds notes helping, tells the truth, rings pounds that restructure a loud bong, gives forth strength toward growth, becomes warrior factor a Kong, assists in full victory.

Light beams shining particles inside me, suggesting viewpoints to and probable solutions; forward notions that lift, correct positions; never feeling distressed I, painless, all is, close issues: retain my harmony.