The necklace of pearls, swirls and twirls
Entangles like Pryor’s jheri curls
Through pings, tweets, snaps and feeds
We’re moving at different speeds
The northern crow brings forth the stars
The southern stork touches Mars
The galactic book cools who reads
The unlearned burn at different speeds
Cracks on the eastern cliffs turn into gutters
Birds chirp in the western valleys, a dragonfly flutters
The timeless rain escalates the young seeds
The crude drown at different speeds
Together we talk, sing, laugh and theorize
Solitude makes us lie and realize
The loving heart is the one that is freed
The egos are caged at a different speed
