A Subtle Que

 

A subtle que, from me to you,

Brings to mind, unveiling time.

Believing Earth is a circle, in which I spinning,

Holding onto walls knowing gravity's law.

Revealing me, from all the graffiti,

Polished as a pearl, yet beginning to be scene.

Passing by all those thoughts, not good for team,

Dancing in the dark fulfilling my dream.

A subtle que from me to you,  

Brings to mind unveiling time anew.  

Believing Earth’s a circle, I spin,  

Holding onto walls, gravity within.

Revealing me from the layers unseen,  

Polished as a pearl, now ready to beam.  

Creating thoughts ideal for the team,  

Dancing in the dark, fulfilling my dream.

Each stroke, a move in the rhythm’s flow,  

Becoming the scene, letting it show.  

For in this spin, I take the high place,  

A subtle que, showing my face.

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