Charge A Head
I have stopped using ChatGPT to edit my poems. Here's the raw and wild version of me.
Do you remember You are already on your path? The momentum of Your whole life beneath your feet? Are you having a crazy ride— Or finding ease on your waves?
Force is your mass Accelerating. How does your momentum feel At your current speed? Are you present and bringing The full you to right now? Does the pace of your life Feed you or deplete you? Does pushing to accelerate Tonify or create more tension? How is your impact on others Being received?
Water changes phase, Liquid, Ice, Steam, and a 4th— When held within contained boundaries, With sunlight applied, It creates a zone of charge— Much like a battery, And flow becomes Automatic. In cylinders, it creates flow Like water through a hose, Around spheres— It creates a torus-shaped flow.
You are a miniature ocean Encased in tissue geometries. When light is applied to your water, It charges, moves, and flows too. Blood moves through your veins— Your electromagnetism even creates a toric field! All that is needed is the water, The container of you, and some light. Physiologically designed To recharge yourself, As long as your water supply Is refreshed and full, And you point your eyes toward Just enough sunlight. It does help to eat some plants, And get some sleep. The trillions of cells in your ocean Need to be nourished too. They can mess up your mood, balance, And clarity when they’re hungry.
Today, I wish you space, time, and sunshine To flow your water with ease, So you can continue your momentum And impact with a fully charged head.





Love this, the way you described everything. Just Wow.
“The container of you”… love that❤️