Ghairo Daniels Poet Rhyme

Navigating the Transition

Ibis descends, wings outstretched hold
        feathers scatter as he opened toes
             escapism, isolation no solution 
               Isis here too, trick tactics no ablution 
               dramatic underbellies soot convolutions

Hell's commands sprinkled with Heaven’s Song
        draconia tantrums dissolved in nectar strong
             promised trophies dish out deceptions       
                   understand innuendo perceptions

judgement mixed with collaboration files 
           these are the Riders, black and white 
                 fools with magicians loop circles tight
                    entangling rhymic light 

justice twirls infatuation on poetic pages
          riding waves insane to nowhere profane
            clock strikes, who or what to choose             
               DMT spikes making paths a longer  
                 cruise, painting towns red only snorter   

don’t lose what is given as aware golden goose
          check unhealed inner-children loose

      
Guide came, teaching about dharma
      was laced with sidling drama
         wheels could not turn, undeveloped discern
           St. Gabriel waited his turn, empresses 
                 letting colloidal silver smoking burn
                     lost bait no concern, quietly sojourn 

examine microcontests, listen clear letters sell            
        timbre of voice will tell hidden bells 
          rune stones, tai-chi or bodywork will not do
    align with purest signals true
this ditch Darkest of Dark, one protecting another     friendships lark 
subconscious so subtly profound 
                no strategy can confound 
                   Riders will be given time to test
                       stokes strong as steel wrest 

                                    
gong strikes for midday meal 
       eat no flesh, open wounds thresh
         feel quiet revolution turning to mesh
               Shadowy Ones will not hear, no seers
                      this Oracle’s frequency is solitaire 

Aquarian Dark attacks sharpen strategic minds
       run not from Riders or like kind
            man-woman, reptilian or Earthling wacks 
                 present own core fully oared
                   though wheels are stolen steel 

we’re not alone, keep progressing inward keel
        dolphins, mer people near, no fear
             Aquarius on track after Kali sure
                    spring follows winter
                            endure

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Paige Hind September 23, 2025 at 5:13 PM Great to read poetry with your name of it, Ghairo!! ....this should place. Makes people aware and even welcoming the Aquarius Age. Your work finds and holds power - I am leaving it feeling a bit better, lol <3 xx Ghairo Daniels September 23, 2025 at 6:32 PM Thankyou as always for read & comment, PH. I always think that if a poem makes a difference to one person, it is enough. After all poems work in realm of subconscious & we never know what ripples our poems make. I stopped thinking much about where these assessors place. It’s only that contests assist me to focus. B blessed for your generous feedback. Hug.