A Song Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

Thoughts intents sing out that aid efforts, inside sting it hurts within; strike words that speak that have comfort: it lifts one wing, given a concept, accept it as a new idea.

The viewpoint within felt deep inside, holds a thought, seed sown forms dip to help, drys sprouts 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 bright things: funny antics, factor tickles, viewing full laughter, smiles.

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

Sparkles do dive, teach lessons, informing instructions; upper single egg, alive 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 sorrows: aid view, of a sparrow.

The mind within thumps this crisp song, sounds of helping, tells the whole truth its ring, restructures a loud bong, gives strength toward growth, becomes warrior factor a Kong, assists in full victory.

Light beam particles inside me, suggesting probable solutions; send notions that lift, correct a position; never feel distressed, painless, all is, close issues: retain my harmony.