https://youtube.com/shorts/8wGvF-5SlBI I strolled past pumpkins fat and round, Their candle-eyes aglow, Past the Well of Souls that hums at night Where whispers softly flow. The scarecrow grinned with button eyes, A hat upon his head— He bowed just once and tipped his straw Then slumped like he was dead. 'Round the bend and back again, Through cobbled paths and moonglow glen, With frogs that croak and toads that spin, And tales that never end. A troll beneath the old stone bridge Asked toll in rhymes and dreams, I paid with song, he let me pass— Still echoes through my seams. The Blueberry Patch was oddly still, With giggles in the dew, I plucked a berry, turned around— A mushroom blinked at you. At Potions of Ale, I raised a cup To travelers passing through, The barkeep poured a mug of foam That shimmered green and blue. The Traveler’s Stand had riddled maps, And boots from every land, I left a note: “Beware the toad— He sings, and takes your hand!”
Taken from Ember's Ashes by @MindsGaming https://youtu.be/FreYGTNDwbg
Buy from the believers, let the sellers take their prize, Turn the wheel and watch our little economy arise. Token in the market, token coming home again, Bee buzzing round the flowers, making honey out of change. I'm not just watching numbers climbing on a screen, I'm building up a marketplace around a living dream. Give the early holders somewhere they can cash their faith, Then buy a little back and put the pieces back in place.
Learning to trade on MintMe, Placing sell orders for my token, Snapping up the deals quick as a bee, Watching all the market candles smoking. I buy my tokens back when holders want to sell, Put a little value back into the hands that helped me build so well. They backed the dream early, now the dream can pay them back, Money makes another circuit when it doesn't leave the track. I don't want to sell the whole kingdom just to watch it disappear, I keep a strong majority so the steering wheel stays here. Build the thing, defend the thing, let the little market grow, Nobody gets to wreck the value just because they want control.
As found in "Ember's Ashes" by @MindsGaming https://youtu.be/LtiJX0KFZdw
"Building worlds where myth lives in, Making the old, into the new again. Tapping, tapping without even a pen– A witful mind, I would call thy friend." https://youtu.be/KTGZOCpRuXshttps://youtu.be/KTGZOCpRuXs
The day has brought its journey The night has brought us home The darkness soothes the tired eyes Time for to burn a cone. A harbour on the voyage The ship tied up at last. But ready to cast off At the dawning light's first blast! We sail into the labile sea The neon shores glow gleamily We spread the sails of imagery And mindscapes everlastingly https://youtu.be/gptY07e4KPA
