Changing Course [Rhyme’s Rudder Revision]

Covering my twin pinwheel eyes 
N§ide §üM∿sublime disguise & 
ñü∿Pupils, like yin & yang 
When winning the game so 
Watching this blue world 
Go round & round & round 
To the sound of my heart 
As it pounds this ground 
While I’m laying down so 
Be feeling Mother Nature 
Oh how She nurtures Life 
As it unfurls around Her 
Like ribbons girls twirl 
Or which make up our DNA 
Maybe even more a winter 
Wind whipped into whirls 
Or even the spring which 
Curls as I wind my clock 
I’m wearing, on my wrist 
So, You better watch out 
For the concentration of 
Clout: reaching capacity 
So soon to begin to drip 
Like condensation, on Me 
Time to twist the spigot 
Turning on my whole flow 
So now - You get to know 
How No No’s ñü∿Flow goes 
& so it goes to show You 
Just how choppy a flow B 
Like mow, really meaning 
More than the sputter of 
A stutterer who's trying 
To strut over to her and 
Use big words he heard & 
Yet never took the time to 
learn all now it sounds like 
Rhyme's rudder changing course