The Noncemeister on Nostr: Wherein languid streams of arbitrage Were drenched in gentle runes While work’s ...

Wherein languid streams of arbitrage
Were drenched in gentle runes
While work’s weather-beaten visage
Wore unsullied prolix moons
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain’
 
When a score and two are herein six
Dissociatively so
With unordinated numerics
From yesterdays long ago
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain
 
Disremembered symphonies
Held hopelessly aghast
Prematurely poisoned seas
Implausibly fast
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain
 
Set fourth, come first, surprisingly
Imminent in its hue
Awkward ankle from its knee
Seldom can pursue
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain
 
The more’s obscured, the more’s revealed
Counterintuitively
Subterrainiously concealed
Lockless absent key
The azimuth refrain:
A blind and ruthless timechain