poems about seeking, questing, and the sun
the king, the sun, and the holy quest
dear readers, i say
hear this hooray:
we’re in for a bit of a gear shift1 today.
1) a poem, to begin:
we are all seekin'
to see kin3
2) a poem about the golden sun4:
silence is golden.
there's gold in
them thar hills? these here fills.
these here feels fields.
see what this feels deal yields.
sometimes what's real is Unreal5
sometimes i wonder w…