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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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    4 weeks ago (edited)

    The Writer [Divinity in the Rhyme]


    Points of light –

    Upon the prism
    Adjusted right:

    A poetic mission
    To write

    In 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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  • 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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  • Clarity as Death by Depth


    World – Peels away, layer by layer
    Just so we can know, that – Which

    is 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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  • 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 rainbows


    Sealed in wax extracted from deep space
    Uppermost seriousness, written upon face
    Igniting the night in a search for the write
    To be rendered with a rapture, just and right

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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 deer

    Knowing

    I

    Have no fear

    in

    the gnosis

    of


    My going. Breeze
    whispering

    dawn.

    Venus – Pulsating

    in


    The horizon – Over

    movements

    of

    trees. Song


    Swaying like the seas

    of the seasons
    Having

    arrays

    of

    reasons in their ways. Where
    I talk

    the walk

    of


    The…

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  • With Being


    The abyss of this

    Daydream

    D

    O

    WN

    W

    AR

    D ST

    RE

    A

    M

    Flowing into

    a dream
    it

    seems


    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


    ***
    Cipher

    Poems

    ***

  • 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-ever

    present

    in

    every birth


    &


    Rebirth. Born into this storm

    To be born and reborn
    Placing incision into perception

    So as to convey: Vision

    into


    Reception. To see in…

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  • Tears of Sorrows


    I send my consciousness

    to the edge of outer space

    Looking down upon all


    of


    this


    From a higher place


    Place of a poet


    Place of poetry


    Place above loud-

    clouds, vapors&

    whispers
    Place

    to

    place all thoughts


    &


    Cares. Placed there

    for the

    there-there. When

    the bomb

    falls

    in a song or psalm

    and folks

    tell

    folks. There-there
    The there

    there

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  • Strawberry Moon


    Out for a walk

    to the tune

    of


    A Strawberry Moon

    Leaving 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. However

    you try

    or

    trod. Reflect upon

    worms turning

    in sod

    reflected upon

    as thoughts –…

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  • Sightings


    Malleable memory, a sculptor

    sculpts – Over time, over

    rhyme, like fate-reshaped
    in retrocausal shapes, escaping

    what they said – Could never

    be escaped


    Poet


    Stealing fire stolen from

    the gods

    Dancing over sod in ballads

    of dark romance -

    Cadences

    of

    chaos

    &


    Dark romance. Taking

    the chance -


    Daring the dare. Sometimes

    most times

    having the stare…

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  • Tome of Darkness


    The seeds that got no reads

    Gone too soon

    inscribed upon the tomb

    like a shrine

    to

    our short time in the

    reason and the

    rhyme of the

    season

    to season kaleidoscope

    into which

    we

    collide


    Independent sign

    into

    Universal mind


    Such a mysterious

    design

    So much unknown

    in this

    dwelling we call

    home


    In this dwelling

    which

    we

    roam


    Like a…

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    Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago

    3 months ago (edited)

    Everlasting World Without End


    My grandma has passed. I passed her ashes – Into wind

    What is the meaning

    of

    love

    when our hearts turn and rot leaving a spot

    or hole

    for

    everything but

    our

    soul

    Her family abandoned

    her

    she was scattered

    to

    the wind. From dimension to dimension

    the past – losing a grasp

    upon

    the present. A growing presence

    of…

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    Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago

    3 months ago (edited)

    The Christs of the Zeigiests


    Most of us came from have not tribes

    Having to fight, to stay alive

    Passing it all on down the line

    To each generation, from vibration into vibes


    Down the line of the time lines

    For the lines of time, some have died

    And those

    that


    Survived. Amend

    the trends

    to


    Their own. Ends


    History, or, the past, molded

    by: That…

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  • Hands


    Savage hunger

    to catch a wave

    whether abound

    or taken under

    in wreckage

    and chaos

    of plunder

    Just for today

    from the

    cradle

    to

    the grave

    Taking the saving of the soul into

    his own

    hands

    upon the

    sands

    of time

    finding the

    reason

    &

    rhyme

    In the hands of God


    ***

    Cipher

    Poems

    ***

  • Until Disability & Inability


    Heart – Touching – Heart
    Manifesting

    Heaven

    &

    Hell. Escape

    from prison

    via


    A prison cell. For each

    others sake.


    This, according

    to recordings

    of

    numbers. Emitted

    from

    the numbers


    By the numbers. Lovers

    loving

    each other

    numb


    Together forever. Until

    deaf

    &

    dumb.


    Unable to cum


    ***
    Cipher
    Poems

    ***

  • I Remember


    Were we

    innocent

    enough

    to think

    that we

    had drunk

    from

    a fountain

    of youth

    where

    we would

    or could

    be there

    for each

    other forever?


    Is that why

    in the sky

    of self

    we are

    together?


    The new

    science

    says we

    don’t

    remember

    what we

    remember.


    But I


    Remember


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    Cipher
    Poems
    ***

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    Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago

    3 months ago (edited)

    Whats in an untold story…


    I must say. I do very much wonder about WebMiss.

    At first, upon hearing about the closing of DUP, well…
    Twas then that I even began to think about who owned

    the site and such, perhaps on the basis of my privacy

    policy.


    I value folks privacy, even in a world of no privacy.


    One way I do this is not letting myself wander where…

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