Take me to your leader. Suit, dress, jumpsuit, jumpman, Drake. Bungee cord drop from the ceiling rallying up crowds, sweating and screaming the the words back. Strength and courage and integrity. These are things I miss seeing in a leader. These are things I try to inhibit as a leader. Captain Janeway – forever. I don’t know how else to say it or convey it. Marginal interest pried open with a crowbar, opening up the wall to all these awesome heroes. Captain Marvel – forever. I don’t know how else to explain. It’s one of those things where you just know and pledge allegiance. Make the words come off the page like 3D stickers or holographic toys. I’m just one out of a million making due with what I think counts. I must be myself before anything else. Taking emotional plunges to psychic deaths. Raceway lifestyle, but trying to smell the roses, you know? Exquisite mission set to inspire and encourage. Standby mode like in pinball when the ball has been reloaded and the spring hasn’t even been pulled yet. It will launch, like I will launch, NASA space mission to the stars in our own hearts. The Inner Reaches Of Outerspace forever. I don’t know how else to convey it to you. These characters, these books, tattoos upon my own heart, mind, and psyche. Radioactive power that gets supersonic in full throes of it. Semper infinitum. Just spanning across countries and stables.

Author: Roe

she/her. Songwriter & Trek Punk Soul™.

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