This collaborative ORBIT phase with drawing and AI, is the release of surrender to the light that draws us outward towards our potential greatness.
The perfect heist
My soul to the stars
Up, and off, and away
From the scars
The cosmos-
She grips me
I�m her child now
The rush of moonbeams
And all they allow.
Shooting and soaring
Out beyond space
Somewhere yet discovered,
Away from this place.
They don�t understand you
How could they?
You�re not of their kind,
Flowing
Creating
Destiny: refined yet undefined.
- �Not Really Poetry� by AB
