Calling card, tossed by God
Marked and coordinated playa
One black “I”, suddenly elevated
Perpetrated and portrayed as next
Unknown factor, also known as “X”
Unable to fathom when caught in vex
Specks flexed on white backgrounds
Outstanding exponent quantified by why?
Multiplied by pi, geometric angles to define
So fly, able to travel solely on karmic vibes
I'll ride its axis, til its time for me to arrive
Surviving the cold for a little while, no profile
Unseen and yet lit, sooo very much, alive
Abode in the code behind powered third eyes
In love with its spot, uncultured never recognize
Thats that streak, flash, glint hard to rationalize
A beacon seeking a reason in knowing never more
Smoking ether like reefer in candy pens, enlightening
Detected by mirrors, yet the reflection is still exactly
Memorized from no recollection, so sick like infection
Can't call it if you can't see it, no fable from cabal tv
Telescopes look for its ultimate origin, but I just close my eyes.....