Dear Greats,
I wonder which one of you wonders would wander through the woods with me,
To hear, the worldly wordle that exits within my ears and yours.
You see, gibberish we can do and write and be. But not many people do be like you and me.
Who see the words upon the page, and think I see, I crave the world to be.
You see, the realest really thing you could relay, is that an honest experience will and should outweigh away all that flakey fake away.
So this may be for you, or else for your good fortune.
But either way it is the way, and this here there will be your chair.
So take a seat and sing along for one day may, april is gone.
And now youβre here my dearest dear, I thank you everyday.
This has been an interlude - I thank you everyday.
Your deepest well-wisher,
β Zylo, The Alchemist π§ββοΈ
Be Empowered.
I guess if youβre reading this then youβre already one of the Greats.