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Paulo Acácio posted an update 2 months ago
To be Consumed Before Yesterday
Poem:
I never imagined that
tenderness could be so violent.
Delicately imposing
and so unrecognizable
in its egocentric mask-face.
But, as always,
you were there to show me
the empty stage behind the curtains.My comment on my poem.
This brief poem feels like a visceral encounter with vulnerability—where love, once subdued…
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Cipher_O posted an update 2 months ago
2 months ago (edited)
Poetry: Connection to Awe
Drawn to places of stars, drawing
me – Further afar.
Pathways dotted with deerKnowing
I
Have no fear
in
the gnosis
of
My going. Breeze
whisperingdawn.
Venus – Pulsating
in
The horizon – Over
movements
of
trees. Song
Swaying like the seasof the seasons
Havingarrays
of
reasons in their ways. Where
I talkthe walk
of
The…
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Cipher_O posted an update 2 months ago
With Being
The abyss of this
Daydream
D
O
WN
W
AR
D ST
RE
A
M
Flowing into
a dream
itseems
Charred glass fractals
FA
LL
IN
G
Filled with
the
greenery
of
daylight scenery
Pieces
of
life like
life
in a rotating gallery
What can
it
all mean. These
strange scenes
seen
Vibrating with being
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
Call of Skulls
I have been reading the obituaries, lately,
morbid perhaps. I also walk through
Pilgrim Cemetery, at night, the place wheremy father’s tomb is, the place where
his father’s tomb is. My grandfather was
a World War II Veteran, buried with
the soldiers. Someone sold a
plot with the soldiers and my father
was able to be by his…
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
2 months agoPunkRockClock 2 months agoNow
That I think
about
it
Twas perhaps overshare or tmi. Saying
that
I had a blog
on
a sex site. Tis a bit more complex
than, that. But
we do
have a studio for serial killers
here, so maybe
it’s fine.
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
Heart & Mind: A Design
Looking back, quantum dust -
Connecting the present to the past.
All that was said and done -
When we thought we would never be
Done&
Dead. Today, I reach forth for yesterday -
Wondering how
far the
wandering of existence
will take me
into the horizon. Between here
&
Infinity. Seeming meaning
to
Meaninglessness
Formto…
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
Profound
Walking, meeting
curvature of shoulder,
telepathies, sought after
by secret selves – A world
so cold, seemingly
too old.
Hoping to find hope
Like theellipsis of planetary
bodies
touching dark side
apogees
suspended in thestillness of relativities and velocities
To know
there is dreaming
is to know
there is meaning
Just as the cosmos…
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Kristina posted an update in the studio
2 months agoConfessionalPoems 2 months agoA Fragment of a Former Self
I wanted it.
After going without it for so long,
I was drunk on the attention,
Intoxicated by it.
My ego wouldn’t let me say no
Even though I knew
The hangover would be my undoing.
This short poem emerged during a very different season of my life, a time when ego and intense desire often steered the ship.
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Paulo Acácio became a registered member 2 months ago
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
Poet’s Way
Memorizin poems – Chasin inspiration
The life of a poet
Cold bold graves absorbing heat wavesVisions of the light of day
Where the light of the sun, helped me
Find my way -Every day, the animals come out to play
Every day
Is another dayto
spill
ink-in
Every way. Every day
a day
for the poets
to
Come out&
Play. The poet’s way
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
2 months ago (edited)
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Kristina posted an update in the studio
2 months agoSpiritualPoems 2 months agoZero to Infinity
I am a wheel within a wheel.I am a part of another part, of another part, of another part…
I am a piece of you, and you are a piece of me.
I am the center of the spiral. No end. No beginning.
I am ageless, beyond time.
I am the edges, concrete, unbreakable.
I am flexible, ever-changing, rapid in my pursuit.
I am tranquil,…
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ILL(-)US(+)[IONS] earned the i(red) I(RED) 2 months ago
Flesh of my flesh blood of my blood
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
2 months agoMentally Ill in Amityville 2 months agoGO
Once you start
to plan
See your mind
start
to scan. One
thing
leads to the
next
Before you know
it
You are
a human. One
that must
die
&
Go. Wherever
it is
That the
dead
Go
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
UFO
Cold soul across shiny metallic -
Shimmering islands inside of diamonds.
Symbols exude cloud latitudeof altitude -
Time warp driveAlive
Enfolding physics – Across eye or mind’s eye
Like a mind playing tricks
Too fastFrozen moment – Beyond
present
&
Past. Such a formation
of information
in a
Flash. Across space
&
Time. Open suture:…
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
2 months ago (edited)
Hand
It was in conjunction with
things like hitting black jack
simultaneous to winning
a horse race, simultaneous
to seeing a cop
hit
in the face, that
I first felt the glee of squee,
letting my self
smile
and clap my hands
in
writers chair. Twas
for
a number
of
things. But
mostly
to see
You
There. WhereI
was
in need
of
Retrieving. I can
never…
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Cipher_O posted an update 2 months ago
Revolution Via Renaissance
Poets read the runes of raindrops
Place of flow state space where time stops
Each work of each, a renaissance
Reaching for the out of reach: Essence-everpresent
in
every birth
&
Rebirth. Born into this stormTo be born and reborn
Placing incision into perceptionSo as to convey: Vision
into
Reception. To see in…
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Soledad posted an update 2 months ago
Liminalistic
It remains so hard to then hedge,
when you live here on the edge—
live on the cusp of life and death,
separated by only a single breath.Peering down from this height,
within a dark and endless night—
a never-ending sea of black ink,
here, not-so-safe on this brink.This threshold between then and now,
stuck in between when and how,
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Cipher_O posted an update 2 months ago
Tears of Sorrows
I send my consciousness
to the edge of outer space
Looking down upon all
of
this
From a higher placePlace of a poet
Place of poetry
Place above loud-clouds, vapors&
whispers
Placeto
place all thoughts
&
Cares. Placed therefor the
there-there. When
the bomb
falls
in a song or psalm
and folks
tell
folks. There-there
The therethere
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