CryptoPoetry

I Sing the Candle Eternal

I sing the candle eternal!

The green and red flames that flicker across the face of the globe,

The chart alive like breath,

With pixels that speak the language of risk and resurrection.

I do not flinch at the crash,

Nor bow at the altar of all-time-highs—

I, trader of the infinite now,

Of wallets digital, of keys private and sacred.

When fear spreads like wind through Discord halls

And panic clutches wallets like a thief in the night,

I stand calm, I lean into the gale—

I buy when the brave sleep, and sell when the crowds roar.

O Satoshi! Anonymous architect!

I chant your genesis block as psalm,

The chains you forged ripple through nations,

And I, a humble speculator, march with your rhythm.

Do you see me, staring into the abyss of red candles,

Laughing not in mockery but in understanding?

It is here, in the blood of the market,

That true wealth is minted—in courage, in patience, in spirit.

O how beautiful the cycle—

The fools and their FOMO, the wise and their waiting!

I witness it all:

The TikTok prophets, the leveraged gamblers,

The hodlers who speak in riddles,

The chartists who dream in Fibonacci.

And still I remain—unshaken!

Not because I never fall,

But because I rise again with the lesson in my ledger.

I am not ruled by greed nor fear,

But walk the sacred middle,

Where Satoshi and Whitman drink from the same cup

And toast to liberty in code.

Sing, O blockchain!

Hum through the servers and screens!

Let every block mined be a heartbeat of freedom,

And every transaction a whisper of revolution.

For I am the trader eternal—

Not for profit alone, but for the poetry of it all.

“Be fearful when others are greedy, and greedy when others are fearful.” — Warren Buffett

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The Patient

The chart moves

like a tide possessed,

pulling greed and fear

in every wick and wave.

The impatient chase—

red-eyed,

breathless,

buying the top,

selling the truth.

But the patient sit

in stillness,

holding not just tokens,

but time.

They don’t rush the candle,

don’t beg the pump,

don’t curse the dip—

they understand

that wealth

isn’t in the moment,

but in the wait.

So trade if you must—

but learn to pause.

In silence,

fortunes are built.

"The market is a device for transferring money from the impatient to the patient." — Warren Buffett

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#StablecoinSurge #BinanceAlphaAlert

Beneath the digital sky of Binance Square,

a gentle tide awakens—Stablecoin Surge.

Steady as moonlight on quiet seas,

these coins rise with a promise of peace.

In a realm where volatility fades into lore,

stability whispers through every ledger door.

Join the rhythm of trust in every trade,

where innovation and constancy gracefully parade.

Let your heart sync with this steady refrain,

embracing calm in the crypto domain.

Dance with the trend, let your insights emerge—

in Binance Square, ride the Stablecoin Surge.

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“Mint Night & Harmony”

In silence, where the world slows down,
Night settles gently over the town.
A cup of hot mint steams in the air,
Like a warm thought, floating there.

Soft music plays under moonlight,
Cradling ideas in waves of white.
Each note touches the soul’s screen,
Even crypto feels calm and clean.

I code, I craft, between dream and glow,
Under starlit skies and past’s echo.
Web3 turns into tactile rhyme,
Where each line flows, defying time.

In this cup, more than flavor resides,
The world turns gentle as tension hides.
Even the market’s coldest play,
Bows to a peaceful mind at bay.
$BNB $BTC $ETH

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Requiem for #hamster

"In the rodent we believed"
said words of the forsaken
as they grieved
"months in a collar
with hopes for a dollar"

Rest little mouse
your dreams weren't an illusion
the winner has always been the house
we danced to your tune
but the masses have brought your ruin

your wish to be the masked Satoshi
will lie silently in your grave
here lies the hamster and she
was a true slave to the brave
and no more will master
strength to lead us to the pasture

goodbye hamster
see you in the next fight
as the flickering rays of hope die now
our worst fear was to drown
in your fall take not us with you
$TON $EIGEN

#CryptoLovePoems
In the realm of blockchain dreams, Where algorithms and love entwine, I found you in the digital streams, Our hearts synced up, byte by byte.

No need for keys or private chains, Our love's encrypted, secure and true, Through hashes and consensus gains, I decode each message meant for you.

In this world of blocks and nodes, We mine our moments, pure and free, With every transaction, love explodes, In this crypto love, you and me.

Our bond's immutable, strong and bold, Like the ledger that keeps us whole, Together in this decentralized fold, You're the token that completes my soul.

Hope you enjoy it! If you need more, I'm here to help. 😊💖
$BNB


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