Perusing books you never wrote but plainly publish in your smirks.
Tapping into the compendium of brilliance where you lurk.
A trillion flares point towards the aura where you breathe; inhabit space.
Never before have I changed so much in a time rift of posthaste.

Right behind you, I create ghosts who are for you clapping.
But you're just living. You're not trying to make this earthquake happen.

Am I in your frame?
Or am I blotched again?
The decision's raw
From the voice of awe
And blinks you never saw
Who morph out of the law
And my shaken paws
I fear will become claw.
My thoughts are blah
Cause the decision's raw.

You glimmer clarity in war-struck woods where nature's fallen.
Revive the mystery that's been with me since I've been crawling.
I thought I'd master human understanding as I've known it,
But you extract something new and my cover's almost blown it.

Stirring pots I once had tremorred were off-limits for me.
Churning life from single tom-tom to a vast symphony.

Awake from cocoon
And I'm still a loon
But an enlightened one.
I haven't lost the fun.
In fact the more I've won,
Yet I am nowhere done.
Must continue to run
Towards impossible sun.
Less demand for stun
For an enlightened one.

Regardless of my dreams, you still have formed a better human.
Still hope I flourish in your mind just like a flower bloomin'.