Ode of the day

Minneapolis prodigy born into musical prophecy.
Purple Rain washing away conventional boundaries.
Five-foot-two commanding stadium crowds effortlessly.
Multi-instrumentalist genius recording alone nightly.
Paisley Park studios harbouring creative sanctuary.
His solitude: birthing sounds nobody imagined.
Symbol replacing name, defying corporate ownership.
Warner Brothers contracts couldn't contain artistic freedom.
#ArtistFormerly... rebellion against industry machinery.
Guitar solos weeping through "While My Guitar."
Rock and Roll Hall of Fame induction speech.
His Telecaster: channeling divine electric current.
Falsetto ascending beyond human vocal limitations.
"Kiss" minimalism revealing maximum emotional impact.
Every note: precisely placed surgical expression.
Purple motorcycle, purple everything aesthetic choice.
Color becoming spiritual signature, royal declaration.
ロイヤルバイオレット transforming mundane into mystical realm.
Super Bowl halftime performance conquering Miami rain.
"Purple Rain" falling from actual storm clouds.
Nature itself: orchestrating perfect artistic moment.
Jehovah's Witness faith guiding later career.
Door-to-door ministry contrasting rock god persona.
His spirituality: seeking redemption through service.
Twenty-seven instruments mastered before age twenty.
First album recorded entirely solo achievement.
Talent: isolating genius from collaborative necessity.
Sexual ambiguity challenging masculine rock conventions.
High heels, makeup, ruffles redefining performer aesthetics.
His androgyny: liberating gender from musical expression.
Dave Chappelle's Rick James impressions honouring legacy.
"Game: Blouses" basketball story entering cultural mythology.
Pop culture: immortalizing private man's playful moments.
Vault containing thousands of unreleased masterpieces.
Perfectionist standards keeping music from audiences.
His standards: prioritizing art over commercial demand.
Fentanyl overdose silencing music's most prolific voice.
Paisley Park elevator becoming final resting place.
April twenty-first: music dying with its truest servant.
"Dearly beloved, we gather here today..."
Wedding ceremony opening "Let's Go Crazy."
His sermons: disguised as three-minute pop revelations.
Morris Day friendship spanning decades of collaboration.
The Time protégés extending Minneapolis sound legacy.
Mentorship: nurturing Minnesota's musical ecosystem continuously.
He taught us funk could be philosophical-
that purple was a prayer, silence held symphonies,
and some souls burn too bright for earthly containment.