3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #274 by FisherKingKQJ



The white shadow in your photo portrait
Envelopes a nurturing guardian ghoul-
And now you hit a calamitous strait,
It promises solution as a rule.
It knows you've been mistaken for a fool-
As ectoplasm on a flash memory plays-
It disarms with white magic spells the cruel
As you remain in a mystified haze.
It shields you in an upheaval or a laze-
Your uncle's love no condition can rort
Or buckle or fudge or divert or raze-
So your heart doesn't have to hide in a fort.
I placed a hand on him and got a vibe-
It's love not open to auction or to bribe.


It's love not open to auction or to bribe.
It's love not open to auction or to graft.
It's love not open to auction or payola.