wether written in a book
or on a wall within your mind palace,
where the god is king
& angels lay at front doors.
where guards come a plenty,
sometimes too many so it come across as shady
to anyone too wavy not to innerstand collective.
yet still overstand connectivity
& longevity
& legacy.
=
beyond the excellence of hue,
i see your view.
beyond the level of my make believe,
i stand as true to word & order.
the goddess mother,
the god is mother,
father,
trinity.
3:11 & 12:27 times;
how many bars can hold these rhymes?
guess again...