Your body is etched like sacred stone
inspiring transpiring but never alone
our arms embrace i hold you close
angels arise from the ashes as ancestral ghosts
You focus your psyche on the quest for connection
you are a pyromuse and my queer resurrection
you edit digitized signals with your potent intuition
I amplify your mind with potions of cosmic revolution
This age of cyberpunk is an age of dystopian peril
we live amidst apocalypse hunted by a system cruel and feral
the insurgent boricua uprising slays empire with scarlet arrows
we burn the pillars of this system creating the vision etched on your torso
images are by gato >> @sateando on IG or twitter
–BYPO PHOENIX c)2021
