Cunabear
With a barrel full of epiphanies about how to traverse this lifetime’s strife
Through the clouds of uncertainty
I hold onto the sight of light beams in the distance
Grant them access to pierce the darkness in my apartment

I absolve and absorb the power in a performance of dormant glory
Morning Glories crown my brow as I sprout the leaves I need to harvest emergent energy

I am but a freshly sprouted bud
Production of the people of the sun defying savagery as history dictated

Attempt at existence defined to rearrange the statement
Good gracious
Whether perfect or perforated from attacks against the preferred stasis
I remain
Toughest homegrown puck-chucker on the Mighty Ducks
Known to boogie before the battle’s begun

Some of y’all look a little shook
Playin hookey to Smoke girl scout cookies with a pack of wild rookies

Wet fur for the clean up with a towel & sponge
Long-haired Wookiee mating call for help when the defense is dissolved
Only Ursaring to ever mega-evolve

Bear in the Big Blue House of Snoring Rappers
Slap a clapper cross your Snapchat
You could even add a filter or a hashtag
Every dap is passin' green like I’m playin hash-tag
But I’m sure that you could smell that

I’ve been my own man since I was my momma’s baby boy
Clever devil questions every soul he comes across and every word he’s peddled in exchange for Khajit coin
Internalize the inner voice that harks for flaws to focus on and get involved in better causes;

Women’s safety at stake from all the rapist in commoners clothes attempting to turn overcompensation from lack of mutual attraction into common place caught me vomiting

Black lives
Baptized
In Bathory’s bathtub
and they wonder why our names live forever

Bigots exist as bile while alive and buried somewhere forgotten beyond the expiration line
We decided to capitalize and sold pitchforks and torches to the angry mobs circling porches

Glistened eye for burning evil pigs at Burning Man

I can turn 26 forms into 42 bones and play the xylophone on your tendons just to circle the throne
Watch me alter your pose while your flesh wilts like a rose
Grown too far from the thorn that announces your blood on your lover
The floor is a wonderful host to your homes prior owners
We tucked all their favorite songs deep beneath scorn for the humans that humbly stand over trap doors
Watch the Phoenix reborn in a world without ashes or pearls
See her fly through the night with a lateral swirl

Encompass the moon
Become all that blooms

The treasures foretold in a kingdom of solace will never amount to the glory you give to announce yourself shepherd of many men's flocks

Approaching the edge of the end of the world
Let the wind blow your will through your fingers and hold the air still
My resolve has turned camomile
I relax into a free formed yellow and filter all that is mellow with feverish appeal

My
Family history is a verdant home
Far from bounds of blood I dare not roam

I can turn 26 forms into 42 bones and play the xylophone on your tendons just to circle the throne
Watch me alter your pose while your flesh wilts like a rose
Grown too far from the thorn that announces your blood on your lover
The floor is a wonderful host to your homes prior owners
We tucked all their favorite songs deep beneath scorn for the humans that humbly stand over trap doors
Watch the Phoenix reborn in a world without ashes or pearls
See her fly through the night with a lateral swirl

Encompass the moon
Become all that blooms