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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
Further/Farther
Effected by unseen forces
A study of human courses
How does the wind blowHow does that which
is
unseen. Seem to know
all about
our
joy and sorrow. Sometimes
crying for us
sometimes
dying for us. Everyone knowing
loss – Everyone knowing
the course
No one divorced. Only
divorced
from a deeper knowledge – Calling
Us
Ever deeper.…
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
Reservoirs of these Endeavors of Ours
Getting back to the land
Reaching across
the veil
Shaking hands with
nature
Ships sails of partnership
Sailing away – Into the sunof the day
Nurturing the rootsof nature
with
an impermanence of radiance
Becoming permanent
in recitals
of
cycles
Suns pursuing moons
Everything
encircled
in
circles
Needful…
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Average Joe posted an update in the studio
2 months agoNaturePoems 2 months ago
Somewhere in the world is born such a day as this
*Silence
Washed amber-gold
Softly warms fleeing shadows
Hazed by mists
And awakens the soul
To breath deep the morn
Rendering heaven of earth before the eye
To bind in this moment apart
The heart
Such the poetry of the gods
That time, anew, begins
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Average Joe posted an update in the studio
2 months agoSpiritualPoems 2 months ago
Sometimes blind
We see beyond the veil
In liminal moments and thoughts
Lost in distant keenings
Drawn to something beyond the edge of this –
This displaced, forgot…
Drawn to whispered other knowings
For we are strangers here
And we are missing there
Two separate and yet, one be
Blind and seeing
And sometimes
The veil is thin
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Average Joe posted an update in the studio
2 months agoSpiritualPoems 2 months ago
Sometimes blind
We see beyond the veil
In liminal moments and thoughts
Lost in distant keenings
Drawn to something beyond the edge of this –
This displaced, forgot…
Drawn to whispered other knowings
For we are strangers here
And we are missing there
Two separate and yet, one be
Blind and seeing
And sometimes
The veil is thin
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
2 months agoSpokenWord 2 months ago
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
Somehow-Someway
I shall encircle
you
in an embrace
of
Light. Becausewe both
know
what it means
to die
Tempered, tortured -
In flames
ignited by sights
sighted
deep
in the night. Every
one
Looking for
firelight
I found you adrift
beautiful
soul
I shall touch your
brow
hold you
in
The now. ThatI always
think
&/or
believe
can be forever: Somehow
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)))O((( posted an update 2 months ago
Magnificent Machines
Science matter
of
factly, says -
Consciousness doth
not exist
&/Yet -
Twas consciousness
that
gave rise
to
scientific
skies
All taking place
in: The mind
Such a magnificent
machine
The mind
Somehow able
&
Capable. Of studyingit’s own
Design. Divine***
Cipher
Poems
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Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago
Strawberry Moon
Out for a walk
to the tune
of
A Strawberry MoonLeaving soon
Only
to return
this low on
the
horizon
at a distance of
time
which will
see
Some of: Us. Dead -under sod
or
in urns. With
or
Without: God.Whether normal or odd.
A goth
or
A mod. Howeveryou try
or
trod. Reflect upon
worms turning
in sod
reflected upon
as thoughts –…
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
3 months agoPhilosophicalPoems 3 months ago
Storm Chaser of Eurekas
Science. Matter of factly
rejects
the idea
of
Consciousness. And yetconsciousness
gave
birth to science
Sitting therein
the silence
Spine shaped like a
question mark
?
Curved thinker
delving
into
the deeps
of
the dark. Places
of the self
A wealth
of
light
Where lightning
rod
connects
to
lightning. Just right!
***
CipherPoems
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)))O((( posted an update 3 months ago
3 months ago (edited)
Real
A dark ship on a dark night
of soul
Suddenly alight
with
Lights. Music starting
to play
Shadows beginning
to sway
Every soul
having
a
Say. Vibrating
into
The skies. Everyone dies
but
Not everyone
lives
with daily
rations
of
Passion. Breakingthrough ceilings
with
Thoughts
&
Feelings. To thinkto feel
To be: Real
***
CipherPoems
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
3 months ago#Minimalism 3 months ago
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
3 months agoSpiritualPoems 3 months ago
A/live
How many times
has
the white light
caressed
my sight?
Seeking the
rhyme
of
the reason
For what reason
was I born
into
this season
How is it
that the answers
always
ArriveHow are we
we
even
Alive
***
CipherPoems
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)))O((( posted an update 3 months ago
Darkness & Waves (For Brian Wilson)
Artists moving the culture
across space and time -
Pushing us across the divide,
primal dance
of
darkness
&
Flame
Some do it for the fame, thebest do it
from
the heart. This art
Accessing the inaccessible
dark
So much there
Place
where most
don’t care to look
or
are: Too scared. Of the mystery, there.
Like space –…
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)))O((( posted an update 3 months ago
The Light of the Write
Dancing to music
only you
can
hear. There
In your Sphere
In yourshadow
over there
Dancing over
spectrums
of light
layer by layer
Magically manifesting
the unknown
in
every poem
What is it
that makes me
pursue the
write
night after
night
Perhaps I saw the light
***
CipherPoems
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runningturtle87 posted an update 3 months 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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runningturtle87 posted an update 3 months ago
Don’t Forget
Your children
can sleep
safe
at night
knowing
their
father
spent
$1.3 million
of his own
tax
payments
judging,
pushing,
haranguing,
and chasing down
a person
their age
until he/she/they
committed suicide.
Remember:
Don’t
forget.
Ever.
Sle
ep
ti
ght.
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
3 months ago (edited)Mentally Ill in Amityville 3 months ago
Being Seen
Little girls fulfilling their quotes
of jumping ropes
A surreal sunshine, rotting in
the mind
Having one hell of a time
hobbling down these city roads
People scoff
and laugh
Lost it all
at last
Too sick and tired
to be aghast
Pulled out the gun
and started to blast
One after the nextUnto
the
last
Place by place
face
by
face
Open wounds…
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
3 months agoLordsofDogtown 3 months ago
Ink & White Space
To write
is to watch
thoughts
unfold
Waves of
thought
captured
&
caught
In close
contact
to contents
of the
heart
This art
Kissing the sky
when
pen
kisses white
space
Oh The taste
of
ink
&
White space
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)))O((( posted an update in the studio
3 months agoRevolt & Revolution 3 months ago
Forever
Readers, awaiting
activation
by
writers
of
Revolution. Seethrough
the
Confusion toan infusion
of
fingertips
whispered
by
lips
Heavenly
trips
for eyes
upon
the white
space
of
Poetic skies: Forever thus
***Cipher
Poems
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