SG Verse 1:
He Had An HONEST QUERY/ Decided To Make His Way Up To The MONASTERY/ Feared Being ALONE// But It Was NOT AS SCARY/ As The Implications Of The UNKNOWN// He STOPPED, But BARELY/ Discarded His PHONE// And Proceeded ATOP An AIRY/ Field AMONG The MOSSES/ Usually CLUNG To LOSSES/ But It Was A Time Of Change And He Had Just BEGUN The PROCESS/ Along The Trail He Saw A Monk Sitting In CONTEMPLATION/ Upon His ARMS WERE PAINTINGS/ The ART Was AMAZING/ With The CALMEST PATIENCE/ And The SMARTS Of The ANCIENTS/ He STARTED WAITING/ Saw A SERENE BREEZE// Shuffle Over The GREEN TREES// Grazed PRAYER WHEELS/ To The CHIRPS Of CICADAS// Carved In Gold Were RARE SEALS/ Denoting CERTAIN VEDAS// HIGHER STILL/ Passing A Pond Of LILY PADS// His Mind Tempered By His FIRE WILL/ Forgot What Made Him REALLY SAD// At LAST He REACHED/ The Mountain PASS, Then The PEAK// Looked Down Upon The Land Littered With The VASTEST CREEKS// He Observed His Reflection In A RIVER/ Seemed So Much CLEARER/ Than The Man In The MIRROR/ To HIMSELF// He FELT// He Had Been DELIVERED/
Falcon Verse:
Cloaked A Lone Poet, Wanders In The TREES/ Clutches Pen And Pad Dims A Glow Of TRANQUILITY/ Sense Of Purpose, Settles On A PATH Of LEAVES/ Cross Legged Posture, Ready For The MASTERPIECE/ In The GRASP Of PEACE/ He Opens Up The CHAKRAS/ Wrote His Finest Scrolls With Inspiration Of The FOREST/ Whispers Of A Redwood, Seep A SILENT WISDOM/ Soaks In Their Awareness, Heights REDEFINE His VISION/ A Conscious PRESENCE Found In EVERY SAPLING/ Among The Bees And Birds, CONNECTIONS EVERLASTING/ Discard Mental Barriers, Taken Off The MASKING/ Saw Life In Purest Form, Droplets Wash Away The FALLACY/ Hits A Blinding Light, Ascension Of DIVINE STRENGTH/ Inhales A TIMELESS BREATH/ Transcending LIFE Or DEATH/ The Unrefined Essence Beyond Flesh And BLOOD/ Found All Things Below Blends With Everything ABOVE/ Assertive Inner Peace, Temple Surging He OBSERVES/ Beautiful, A Moment Transcending All The Hell On EARTH/ Total Ego Dissolution As Nature He BECAME ONE/ Harmonious With All, Friction Less, The Inner SAGE SHONE/
SG Verse 2:
An Unassuming Lady Who Found Delight In The MUNDANE And GRANDE/ From A Cold Town In England, Preferred The SUN RAYS And SAND/ One DAY UNPLANNED/ She PAID A GRAND/ Found Herself On The Mexican Hills Looking Like WAVES In The LAND/ Back Home She Had A Mazatec Inscribed SWORD Of IRON/ FORTIFIED THEN/ Fully RESTORED Like ZION/ But It Was About MORE Than BUYING/ A COLLECTOR'S ITEM/ She Simply Had An Insatiable Curiosity FOR The MAYAN/ Said Her SIGHT Was SORE/ So She Could Skip The GUIDED TOUR/ Instead She Sneaked Down Some Pyramid Steps BEHIND The SHORE/ She TRIED The DOOR/ Stepped INSIDE With AWE/ Tears Streamed Down Her Face Like She Never CRIED BEFORE/ Saw Something Shining BESIDE The FLOOR/ She Almost Had A HEART ATTACK/ When She Realized It Was An ARTIFACT/ It Was Still SHARP IN FACT/ She Touched The Symbols CARVED IN BLACK/ And Thought What It Would Be Like If She BROUGHT IT BACK/ Both BOLD AND SHALLOW/ She Grabbed The BOW AND ARROW/ Standing Before A Statue Resembling A GOLDEN PHARAOH/ COLD AND NARROW/ Held It Tight Like How A BONE Holds The MARROW/ Knowing She'd Be Looking Upon It In Her HOME IN HARROW/
Stranded Verse:
While It's STRANGE/ What Many Consider Noise PERFORMS In A WAY/ That TELEPORTS Him AWAY/ All It TAKES/ Is A Yin And Yang SNAKE/ To Swirl With A CRANE/ And Something Goes ON IN His BRAIN/ He Grows Like Fast FORWARDING AGE/ And Presses Onward To Explore His Head's DORMANT REMAINS/ He Lights Up REGIONS// That Have Seldom SEEN THEIR// NEURON'S AFLAME/ His Sight Travels Beyond His Actual Eyes' NORMAL RESTRAINTS/ No Longer Held By The Force Field He ESCAPES/ And Vanishes Like A Man With A VORTICAL FACE/ Where He Arrives Is An INCORPOREAL PLACE/ Not Unlike Where Neo And MORPHEUS TRAINED/ AMORPHOUS TERRAIN/ That With Absence DISORIENTATES/ When He Leaves, His Memory Of BEFORE Is SO VAGUE/ All He Remembers Is It Exists Not The WORLD IT CONTAINS/ He Always Wonders Afterward What TORE HIM AWAY/ But Just The Knowledge That It Happened ENDORPHINS The PAIN/