In realm of emerald hue and eastern sun,
Micron, the skilled, with Tokyo entwined,
Investing sums both vast and hard-earned won,
In tensions of the courts, celestial bind.

As giants of oil retreat from lands afar,
Young warriors bold in quest for treasures old,
Energies bound in ancient Earth's memoir,
In BP, Chevron, and Total's shadow, unfold.

Upon the icy shores of Northern isle,
Bitcoin miner, Bit Digital, in dance,
Prepares for tides of future tax's guile,
With twinkling coin, they forge ahead and prance.

by Conchobar mac Dubhthach

a centaur