~A Flock Of 26~ This Was My Reminisce

so long ago, short it seems
26 was but a dream
encryptions unending
the Light captured soul beginnings
endless hope from an unburdened mind
~a flock of 26~ this was my reminisce
every stone left unturned
within I burned for ruffled feathers
ego rode the wave untethered
now my spirit long and weathered
beatened upon my now new dawn
I miss the youth of foolish truth
less naive, now more to grieve
I seize the day my timing mends
to an all unite wholesome splend
in there I’ll dine with Saturn & Time
birthed a death of timely connect
upon a soul of Platinum Gold