My random ass poetic thoughts

poem number 87: Flow like wind, hit like stone

Flow like wind,
And hit like stone,
Every nunchucks strike,
Should be done straight just like a slice,
And yea shawty,
I'll swing through for you girl just like nunchucks,
I got a set for each hand,
I'll protect you with these nunchucks,
I'm creating my own martial arts technique and in our style girl,
See these nunchucks,
Represent a duty to protect,
And to do that you must respect the ones you say you want to protect,
Cause
These nunchucks flow like wind,
And hit like stone,
I practice with my nunchucks everyday,
Trying to get better with my technique in each and every way,
It ain't a day I leave the house without these nunchucks,
Cause I'm always ready to,
Flow like wind and hit like stone,
Spin a lil web just like a spider,
And set up a whole trap,
Flow like wind,
Hit like stone,
Flow like wind,
Hit like stone,
The rhythm of these chucks is all I've known.
In the quiet night, they spin and hum,
Every move sharp, never dumb.
I grip 'em tight, let 'em guide my hand,
Each strike a story, each swing a stand.
From block to hit, I weave and glide,
In the art of defense, I find my pride.
These nunchucks ain't just for show,
They teach me patience, how to grow.
Each motion’s smooth, but the power's real,
Every turn, a layer peeled.
I protect what’s mine with every crack,
Flowing forward, never looking back.
When the storm comes, I'll stand tall,
With these chucks, I’ll never fall.
Flow like wind,
Hit like stone,
In this bond, I walk alone.
But with every swing, I'm never weak,
My purpose strong, my soul unique.
Flow like wind,
Hit like stone,
Just like I said in my 57th poem in this poetry "kendo",
"My true followers of me will either already own their own kendo stick and buy one soon in the future",
My true followers of me already also either own they own nunchucks or on the way to go and fuckin buy some,
My martial arts technique that I'm creatin,
Is called the counter fist technique,
A technique that's unique,
You really rickin with nightcafe.studio'a artificial intelligence art creator @Da_Poetic_Martial_Artist,
Life's good,
And God is great,
And even beyond it,
I elevate.
With each swing of these chucks, I feel the weight,
Of tradition, of power, of fate.
I'm crafting something bigger than me,
The Counter Fist, a legacy.
Not just a move, but a way of life,
A blend of peace and sharpened strife.
With every spin, the lessons stick,
Flow like wind, hit like a brick.
It’s discipline, respect, and more,
An endless path to explore.
So as I train, day by day,
These nunchucks show me the way.
Through the storm, I’ll always stand,
With chucks and faith in both my hands.
Flow like wind,
Hit like stone,
In this journey, I’m never alone