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Cipher_O posted an update 3 weeks ago
3 weeks ago (edited)
Workin on a Mystery
I
Made it round the Earthship, hand hewn.
II
How the Summer flew
Upon sailsof
endeavors
of
The new
III
Sun scorched course
IV
Descended ravine
to
local crick
with
ingenious use
of
folding ladder-after
first-forming
steps
in crick embankment
Got it quick
heatemanating
bead
of
Sweat. Falling
upon
the pavement of the street
VII
Clay –…
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Cipher_O posted an update 3 weeks ago
3 weeks ago (edited)
Skull Mountain: We Die Hard
I
Father…
Tears well in my eyes
Sun
in
Skies
II
Given to visions
which
present decisions
To be
Or
Not to be
III
To make: Manifestation
of
what
You
IV
See
V
Poetic signs
upon
spots of
the
Blind. In theEye
of
The I’s
VI
There is only: Do
VII
There is no: Try
VIII
Until you: Die
IX
It is: Do
X
Or
XI
Die
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Cipher_O posted an update 4 weeks ago
4 weeks ago (edited)
In Recognition of Beautiful Soul
I
Fine tuned instrument
Elegance upon lament
Tapestry of night
Heart sparks of firelight
Flying high
Into dark sky
Breathing a sigh
Heights of the highMatching
the
depth
into which
ILeapt.
II
Your poetry resonates like the finest of things
III
Did you know?
IV
The sun
upon
the design
of
your mind. To grow
V
Outside:…
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Cipher_O posted an update 4 weeks ago
4 weeks ago (edited)
Everywhere is a Poem
I
Every where is a node
Inside impressionism - To explode
Time outside tedium
Inside architects mediumLanguage swans upon surfacing mirage currents
II
Sifts of infinite invisible portents
Forever indivisible
Every art form is an oracle
All oraclesto be
read. Like messages
from the living
to
The dead
III
Letters as vessels…
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Cipher_O posted an update 4 weeks ago
4 weeks ago (edited)
Sour D
I
Twas the best of times/worst of times. Something like
fucked up/allowing myself to fall into a slump. What the
fuck is up. Get the fuck up and keep writing. Each day
and each night/such sights in the sight seeing of the
scene of this modern – modern machine. [Tis strange]. I
have become a seed breeder.
Ganja mon.
I need me some poet’s…
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Cipher_O posted an update 4 weeks ago
4 weeks ago (edited)
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Cipher_O posted an update 4 weeks ago
4 weeks ago (edited)
The Writer [Divinity in the Rhyme]
Points of light –
Upon the prism
Adjusted right:A poetic mission
To writeIn sacred rites, solemn, hidden
A poetic mission
Love letter&
Missive. Wheels
inside
of
Wheels. That which
the writer
thinks
&
Feels. The structure
of
The architecture
of
The spinning wheels. Just
how
to
Deliver. Upon
a line
of
The spine.…
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Cipher_O posted an update 4 weeks ago
Here, to break the days of the now
Time’s sands, slipping through hands. Halo of fading light, the cold of the depth of night
Dark halo as portal to the great below.How One could just Slip Away, lips pressed upon a Dark array of the broken day -
Consciousness careened.Light lies
in
bright
eyes. Captured in forward and backward enrapture. The light…
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Javon posted an update 4 weeks ago
Tiltle: N/A
I imagine so much of what never was- and never will be-more than a single reason for the because; not quite sure what i would call it- but I wouldn’t call it “love”-
brief moments in passing- wasn’t “ready”- passed it up; and i’ll never be “ready”; fight or flight- i’m in the clouds- or deep seaing in a sub;
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Javon posted an update 4 weeks ago
4 weeks ago (edited)
Title: Nothing’s enough, not even poetry
I’ve heard someone once say,”we’re all parasitical by nature”; I’ve heard another once say,”just by simply existing-you’re part of the problem (by default); I’ve heard another say,”one person’s heaven is another person’s hell.”
undeniable truths-and myself i don’t exclude- plenty moments i would if I…
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Javon posted an update 5 weeks ago
5 weeks ago (edited)
Title: death’s hug(depression)
left in wonder through “wakeness” and “slumber”; how did this happen- just one other number;
a land filled with much more pain than its comfort; a game one must play- if one fears to “go under”;
if this is possible- what else lingers, I wonder? for better or worse- I can’t get much more number- im already gone-…
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Javon posted an update 5 weeks ago
5 weeks ago (edited)
Title: Drifting
when the body’s just moving-just an after thought to the mind; like those moments in time when one’s been active on the grind
that’s when time fast forwarded and the days would fly by; but one’s drifted just about the entire coarse of my life;
lately time has slowed down- when this body decides to stay awake long enough…
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Javon posted an update 5 weeks ago
5 weeks ago (edited)
Title: “Pens” & “Needles”
pain brought me to dare pick up a pen; I suppose that’s how this all tends to begin; light-hearted words at first- finding one’s footing-though some old scraps offputting and perhaps a little absurd
I’ve learned this path to verse has been both a gift and a curse; conflicted between holding on and letting go…
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runningturtle87 posted an update 7 weeks ago
An AI Ate My Poem
This deeper dive, integrating all these specific, current pressures, moves the analysis from a “dark future” to a highly volatile and potentially catastrophic present and near-future. Your “Donnie Darko stream of energy” is, in this context, aligning with a convergence of major systemic risks that are already active and…
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runningturtle87 posted an update 7 weeks ago
Superposition Now
Superposition
becomes known
in the moment
of its observation.
Observation
objectifies
subjectivity
in the moment
when
it is
no longer
moving,
and we
can measure,
however lacking
in substance,
because
this
time
(in the moment)
lacks
absolute
accuracy
measurement
in the whole
of the universe
we
live in.
In this
documentation
of its energy…
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Melanie posted an update 7 weeks ago
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Dear Cipher_O,
I recognise your name from DUP. That is nice to see. Just joined today. Need a place to write. I hope you are well.
Bless,
Mel44
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Cipher_O posted an update 8 weeks ago
Clarity as Death by Depth
World – Peels away, layer by layer
Just so we can know, that – Whichis there. Never-ever despair, even
as you enter the diffusion - in the
confrontation of the illusion of: The tether.
Where it is deeper and darker and
seems like it can get
no
better. Such a cost
all
is lost.
Methodical organization of chaos
Eye of…
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Cipher_O posted an update in the studio
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Cipher_O posted an update 2 months ago
Rebel Poet
I
Smoke escapes trembling alchemical lips
Poetry escapes smoke-stained finger tips
Wanderer of solitude, thoughts & sorrows
Tears as tiered prisms of black rainbowsSealed in wax extracted from deep space
Uppermost seriousness, written upon face
Igniting the night in a search for the write
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