Infinite Tangents

Brain's a Rubik's, twisting through it, lucid fluid,

Dropping gems in the ruins, ancient blueprints, truth intrudes.

Spit raw, jaw snap—bear trap with a grin,

Tongue a guillotine, heads roll, the game’s next of kin.

Pavement cracked, where my thoughts leak lava,

Pen a saga, hotter than saunas in Sahara drama.

Syntax acrobat, flip verbs, verbs backflip,

Lines stick to ribs, like grits—can't quit the habit.

Infinite tangents, my mind’s in the maze,

Running through the chaos, my pen sets ablaze.

Infinite tangents, no end to the phrase,

Bars bending space, I’m the ghost in the haze.

Orbit around Saturn, scatter chatter in patterns,

Shatter glass ceilings, the aftermath's a cavern.

Echoes of the dopest, coasting on oceans of quotes,

Pull from the cosmos, then jot it in notes.

Knots in the flow, unravel them clever,

Never tethered to trends, I'm the weather, forever.

Hurricane brain, spinning sentences vicious,

Dishes served cold, lyrical chef in the kitchen.

Midnight scribbles, visions ripple in ink,

Eyes blink, time shrinks, reality on the brink.

What’s a limit to a poet with no borders to breach?

Preach sermons to beats, sermons burning the streets.