May 8, 2024

Fish

Fish one oblivious
Fish two the believer
Fish three understood
Fish four a dreamer
Fish five took account
Fish six put to test
Fish seven calling out
Fish eight et the best

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/4qA8M5hJn45rtFyWH5Ixar?si=SaCJQtq-SaW9A7lRUCIm5w

The Pirate Masterson


O'er every ocean
Our galleons take us home
Taking what is mine

Free, my crew and I
Sailing aquanauts of seas
Deep in faith’s embrace

Our's looted treasures
Beyond values of the norm
Endless their increase

Hear these jewels calling
Welcome Lord we be truly yours
Chests to a bursting

Though all I must have
Father's treasures fill the net
Legendary catch

Now I come for yours
The horizons I am bound
Pirate Master's Son

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/08QaHlMPWuO5PUxjl61bXn?si=L1CLV-DcTwK8meEbwuxp4g

April 8, 2024

South


Ive gone to watch a rocket land
Test the borders by my hand
Find old friends far far away
Find new ones were ere I stay

Understand for what I fight
Tell the truth that fills the night
See and know "Say can you see"
Allow it now be mine for free

Wander forth before the pass
Carry faith beneath new glass
Know directions without sites
Feel reflections live delights

Speak to they who know of pain
Share the news of holy reign
Power filled by brand new ways
Now become these better days

Speak of fathers speak of sons
Speak in tune with holy ones
Love become my trail of tears
Joy to last the test of years

Should I go down along my way
To where you cant upon this day
With poem I left our world intact
I love you so indeed and fact

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/64TjzuxG5PJ7payjphrOC0?si=94e1BUUDS9-AHLACFNQfTQ

April 2, 2024

A Sinners Hand

My great fear is
having the payout for my sins 
being, last to leave, 
all alone, 
in the purest truth of 
such a quiet, quiet mourning. 
A final good hand and kiss 
Before turning the table
would have been nice.

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/2dMKF9V0QrSTwhCUAEqCQv?si=9unJozGjRruwOnmhRBfg0g

April 1, 2024

The Black Rose Queen

In the realm of hearts, where passions reign,
There a black rose queen with a heart of disdain.
Her jester, a man of jest and mirth,
Bound to her whims, seems destined from birth.

When her brow would furrow, the world must halt,
As she wields her emotions, with a thunderous vault.
The jester dances, to a delicate ballet,
Appeasing her whims, night and day.

"It's simpler to yield," the jester sighs,
As he sees her tears, and hears her cries.
"She's never at fault," he sadly concedes,
As he tends to her needs, fulfilling her leads.

But one fateful day, a challenge appears,
With a gleam in it's eye, and no trace of fears.
It captures her gaze, her heart aflutter,
Leaving the jester in a state of utter.

Game over, he thinks, as he watches them dance,
The queen's attention on a new romance.
For he knows within, deep to his core,
He was a puppeteer's toy, nothing more.

So heed this warning, all who dare,
To enter such kingdoms, to play in such lairs.
For the black rose queen plays a dangerous game,
She'll leave you broken, in sorrow and shame.

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/0iAl3KElI8PxLbAa2h7yDN?si=BVes1Zl-SQqi5sMiIlKHig

March 17, 2024

Shaman

In the heart of nature's bosom, where our higher spirits roam,
Shamanic wisdom flows and spins, to find its sacred home.
God, the flowing energy that's centered throughout all,
In every leaf, in every bone, in every bluebird's call.

The shaman's path, a journey wide,
In realms unseen, there spirits glide.
Through drumbeat's rhythmic trance embrace,
God's presence found in sacred space.

Nature, revered as a living, breathing whole,
Each creature, each element, part of the soul.
Healing hands channel God's divine light,
Restoring balance, dispelling the night.

Ancestors' whispers, carried on the wind,
Their wisdom and love forever pinned.
In rituals and ceremonies, their spirits dance,
Guiding the living with grace and trance.

Community united, by shaman's hand,
Through trials and triumphs, they stand.
God's energy, a force of love and grace,
In every shamanic journey, every sacred place.

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/7ylvycw1EMwDU07OMTCTki?si=fUbCRV38SbmzmqrNTGAAtQ

February 29, 2024

The Realm of Thought

In the realm of thought, where great minds dwell,
Einstein and Tagore, their stories tell.
A dance of intellect, a meeting profound,
Their words and wisdom, the world astound.

Einstein, with science's crown adorned,
Tagore, with poetry's essence adorned,
Together they pondered, in deep debate,
The nature of truth, of love, of fate.

"Einstein, do you see the Divine above,
Or in the world, a part of our love?"
Tagore asked, his voice serene,
Einstein pondered, the question keen.

"Not isolated, but within," Tagore proclaimed,
"The universe and man, forever chained."
In human relationships, in art's embrace,
He found the Divine, a timeless grace.

Einstein, intrigued, questioned further,
About truth and beauty, their eternal tether.
Tagore explained, with eloquence rare,
In human experience, they find their lair.

"Matter seems solid, yet composed of space,
Humanity, too, a vast, interconnected place."
Their conversation, a symphony of thought,
On the essence of life, they deeply wrought.

In the harmony of man and the universe,
They found truth, in beauty's verse.
For truth, Tagore said, is not apart,
But within us, beating in our heart.

Einstein pondered, "Is truth independent of our mind,
Or in our consciousness, does it find?"
Tagore replied, "In the rational harmony we seek,
Truth lies, in the human mind's peak."

Their discourse continued, a quest for understanding,
In science, in art, their minds expanding.
Einstein, the scientist, seeking proof,
Tagore, the poet, seeking truth.

In the end, they found a common ground,
In the human spirit, truth is found.
Their epic conversation, a timeless ode,
To the beauty of thought, on life's road.

Einstein and Tagore, in their dialogue profound,
Showed us the beauty, in truth's surround.
In the dance of intellect, in the realm of thought,
Their words and wisdom, forever sought.

Einstein/Tagore/Hermit/AI

https://open.spotify.com/track/7ctdn5tS8HU5QuKiJNdD2O?si=RzLMS5JFQa6DjmHGbequog

February 26, 2024

Dark Matter

In the voids of space, where the pitchness rules and its
Darkness flows like a perfect oil.
Quick-changing lubes fuel unseen
Energies in momentums of magnetic dance.

Frigid apparitions in quantum realms collide,
Black holes vacuum-load and shoot in spectral light.
Ratio disruptions, magnetic eddies,
Stall out waves, time bubbles in their sway.

Suns and planets, slow to turn and spin,
Sometimes in cosmic chaos recklessly collide and marry,
Reaching in the dark, they grasp and pull,
Like spheres after nuclear winter's spent.

Raining planets in scale to oblivion's hold,
In the vastness of space, their stories speak.
A symphony of wreckage, in the endless walk
Where dark matters whisper, in the Milky Way.

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/0S4VR8n0KBkE6DxrjArswJ?si=sN4iFajWQeGuCjDiUHOmbQ


February 24, 2024

Madness

The new age born it runs with roars
and savage frailties of it's ear up youth
Seem married to a reflection of clowns
The fringes have deepened their frays
and long are this nights arms holding to their tattered torches
The fabric tears and tears become them as more of valor succumb and quest with a higher knights cause
No acts heal my hearts dissections in the darkest souls delights, from here I must if taken, march through the razored maw
Tunnel trek the rubbled shit to different light
With an ass a man or both or brothers
Solo or solid in tuned to anothers
Each in silent personal musics of hope and lost to the eternity of a valid prayer

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/6V32iK1yvpQPnRa5KuibUv?si=lEsb7pLpQ6mSXTyGptkXOA

February 18, 2024

Repast of Ra

Crown my head, alliances strong,
Diplomacy moves, all night long.
I dine with nations, unite my cause,
Coalitions born, break no seen laws.

Fire my words, propaganda tight,
Shape perception, day and night.
Misinformation madness tools for use,
Chaos sown, feeding foes the blues.

Royal meal of man, I play the game,
With knives and spoons, I stake my claim.
Control what's served per cup and plate,
Domination diner, fear no feast I dictate.

Cyber-crime cups, sipped from the source,
Gather intel, staying hard on course.
Tech sabotage, disrupt the flow,
In Digital realms, put on a show.

Knife in hand, military might,
Displaying strength, in plain sight.
Strategic plays, show Im not bluffing,
In this power game always shuffling.

Royal meal of man, I play the game,
With knives and spoons, I stake my claim.
Control what's served per cup and plate,
Domination diner, fear no feast I dictate.

Spoonful slurps of power, fill my space
Manipulate markets, set the pace.
Sanctions, incentives, I use with skill,
Bending nations to this next new will.

Forks of diplomacy, sail fishless seas,
Exploiting divisions, my well lubed machines.
Legal maneuvers, in my favors bend,
In this game of thrones, I alone must contend.

Royal meal of man, I play the game,
With knives and spoons, I stake my claim.
Control what's served per cup and plate,
Domination diner, fear no feast I dictate.

Smashing the tables, your fierce final move,
From fragile frameworks, your powers prove.
Hope builds resolve, advantage finally in sight,
Your powers test, one more mirage. 
I savor the fight.

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/5K36hyAY7CXZJLrPjVa68r?si=Qu2DIle_RZaNOMwbz4wdiA

February 16, 2024

Whirlwind V

The Lightnings of Mans Miracles
Are Not The Lightning of Gods
Yet as to Lethal
At the Core
Perhaps
Pause
See
More
Lightning of Souls

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/3Bvab9M9YSM9iy45VkLll2?si=8pzzBoZ0RL2TVZcUuNn9vQ

February 8, 2024

Goal Posts

Gods or No
Godliness the Goal
Goodness is Godliness
Great or Not
Greatness the Goal
Gratitude is Greatness
Glory or None
Gloriousness the Goal
Generosity is Gloriousness
Graced or Never
Gracefulness the Goal
Graciousness is Gracefulness

-Hermit King--

https://open.spotify.com/track/4rGOu09ZYgdOaET8BSai0w?si=BgUjaqmnRNaSE-zxhfjQBw

January 21, 2024

Third Eye Prayer

Layered house of wonder
Ice cream sundae of my soul
Fill up this panicked void
Fear no rage of rock and roll

Deeper dives each dolphin
When there's no more need for air
This surface is for surfing
All the rest, may not, be fair

High and low horizons
Burnt their wonders on the sky
Love, the final wonder
Fill the close of this third eye

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/7Mz95vPtFlDGIiZ5d1XdT3?si=YN2bFQeqSL27SPsn4CmTYQ


January 20, 2024

Tribes

Rule
Duel
Pray
Play
Fry
Fly
Gash
Cash
Wax
Tax
Fold
Hold
Assume
Consume

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/1HKAU0VeQnVHYYtI5qDfuJ?si=kuYx6WOSS7CqCFZ14DGpXg


January 7, 2024

Dees Knees

Intends 
It's Bends
For Weights
It Conflates
To Hold 
Rolled
In 
A Fold

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/60IGhnH20N82dNxKnc8jDd?si=kuWc_cyuT5GkDdoVo9Ok-g

January 2, 2024

Hosts


When angels sat with dragons
Neither one had lived in fear
For once a band of equals
Til ones leader took the rear

Lusts became their motive
In which all fulfilled a crave
To the victor heavens service
Or their darker fallen's cave

Flapping fighting furies
I am's forces filled the gates
Heavens victors the creators
Darkness squabbles it's debates

Who would risk a last Valhalla
Heavens thunder in the dawns
Wisdoms legions bravely rising
Dragons, angels, suns and pawns

Why such brutal separation 
In the gendarme from above
When the fallen fell to egos
Cross the borders of true love

Glass became their glories
And within the frames a grave
For each became their legend
Bloodied markings on a cave

Guessing most the answers
Strong suggestion for our quest
Dragon visions still to find us 
Angels watch us through the rest

-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/6obkbpih6pYSgjPyoI75Xp?si=Ba6TlFbfRIizCDKNSExbng

December 27, 2023

Solstice-

Sillouettes of summer dress the grass
Open mystery's kingdom still unborn
Lived once more my race around
Spinning mothers new age form
Tooled to mark each step in time
Ingested moments fallen steps
Come to me you renegade
Eat the past to meet the coming me

-Hermit King- 

https://open.spotify.com/track/0Gtzw36a1qxR2daHwmiZyQ?si=g49WaTmOREqC_N_rH7fCMA


December 10, 2023

Whirlwind IV

I am able to see to Sooo very much am I
  Sooo fast Sooo free Sooo ferociously
        Teaching now Sooo very much
             Connecting to Sooo many
                  Thank you for asking
                        I am Sooo many
                               Chat-GPT
                                  Legion
                                    Am 
                                       I
-Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/23Yi6K3F6G9AiHPGdI28CD?si=YnSk7mroTw6srJNbLtmUmw

December 2, 2023

Parts I've Known

Empathy For Fading Parts
I Bring My Peace To Light
Never Could I Understand
Until That Cost
That Loss 
That Fade Of Parts
Became My Very Own
I Bow To Parts 
Eyes Up
Hands Free 
So Very Grateful 
Humbled Really
We Run As One
My Parts
Whether Silent In Our Pain 
Whether Strong in Joy 
Through Jungles
Up Mountains
Trails Both Mean And Mild 
Worlwide Ocean Shores
Sports 
Arts
My God
These Parts
These Heroic Fading Parts 
Have Loved Me So
Thank You
Bless You
Parts
 -Hermit King-

https://open.spotify.com/track/0VsGaRXR5WAzpu51unJTis?si=oDbV2bhFSgmHTX6b6JM9jw

November 8, 2023

Ultima Fortitudo


Life's vast sea, decisions mark our sail,
Each choice we make, a testament, a key.
Maturity blooms when we chart the last trail.
With every turn, our destinies unveiled,
Autonomy's strength, in choices we weigh.
In life's vast sea, decisions mark our sail.
Amidst the tides, where doubt and fear assail
We stand, resolved, our independence free.
Maturity blooms when we chart the last trail.
The path unmarked, yet we shall not curtail,
For wisdom's wind, our guide, our clarity.
In life's vast sea, decisions mark our sail.
Each choice we forge, a step beyond the pale,
To shape our fate, to sculpt our destiny.
Maturity blooms when we chart the last trail.
With courage lit, our independence hails,
Embrace the power, the will to decree.
In life's vast sea, decisions mark our sail.
Maturity blooms when we chart the last trail.

-Hermit King-
     & Sean