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Cipher_O posted an update 4 months ago
4 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 linesFor the lines of time, some have died
And those
that
Survived. Amendthe 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
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Until Disability & Inability
Heart – Touching – Heart
ManifestingHeaven
&
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. Loversloving
each other
numb
Together forever. Until
deaf
&
dumb.
Unable to cum
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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 IRemember
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Cipher_O posted an update 4 months ago
4 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 ownedthe 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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Cipher_O posted an update 4 months ago
4 months ago (edited)
Poetry as the Photography of the Soul
The heart – Having shed skin-in
a circular art. Beginnings born in
storms of endings. Enfolded into
manifold sunsets – Slipped into
Lunar tides
inside
the
Mind. Painters-painting reliefs
of leaves. Writers-writing upon loose leaf
leaves/slipping off of eaves
of
evenings
Eyes of stars vibrating inside of afars…
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Cipher_O posted an update 5 months ago
Buzzer Beating Buckets
Building up forever
compounds
on
these compounds
of
herds. Participating in
&Directly observed. Theatre
of
The absurd – Reserved
Preserved
from
sun
in
A dungeon. Making the rounds
Just downeddays
of
Red dye. Drinks
from which
they
said you could
Die. Brain thinks
Still drinks
because
gifted with
the
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The Moon-tower
I
Shooting star – In desert sky
Just a fortnight ago
A make-shift laboratory
Made out of a bungalow
A room far below the surface
A bomb shelter
far-from
the
Swelter
Melting downmetals
into sulfuric
Sparks. Participation inThe dark arts
with
a
Dark heart. Heart
of
Darkness. Down
dark paths
We. Embark
IIMixing ashes
of…
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Thank you for the invite my dear friend…
I am of a very similar mind…
I read where you wrote that you write
to not feel and read to feel…
That’s awesome…
THe writing is certainly such a therapeutic
medium on so many levels…
I have been pondering the idea of exploration
of the extremes, as a particular form
of therapeutic aspects…
In…
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Cipher_O posted an update 5 months ago
Born in Sin Come on in
As much as it is: Thingsdon’t turn
out
According to
our
Designing/s. As much as it is, that...It is also
The further and further we go
The more and moreWe know. And in this knowledge
we are
Initiated into the college
of love
loss
&
cost. A tuition written
inside
a parchment
of
Skin. Constantly shed
and yet
More and moreThe…
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Infinity Eyes
Smoke – Rising in the sky
Every moment a capacity for virtuosity
Where the music begins and the wheels start to spin
Flow state making statement and suddenly. You’re
In
All potentiality and
possibilityWithin the reach of poetic
agility
Limitlessness – In quantity
&
Quality. As perfection
is
A projection
of
Eyes that: See. Into infinity -
Breathtaking Moments
A relaxing day of rain
Not a single ray of sunshine
To cloud the mind
A sky of clouds
in this domain
where I
found the sound
of
Silence
as
sequence
of
secret movements
Such a presence
in
the surfacing
of
Essence
Listening to the sound
of
The ground: Breathe
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Cipher_O posted an update 5 months ago
Active Shooter
I
Dangerous and volatile
Weapon of wilderness with no safety
Ready to while the hours away acting wild
Thoughts of making it rain pain, getting shifty
Trigger finger always itchy
Pressures getting steep
Darkness, stark, is deep
Getting shifty – On the creep
II
Out into the gritty city scape
Lungs and boots covered in soot
These sights…
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Che’s Beret
IIconography of organizing uprising
Meeting place
of
The gist. Of
A
Fist
II
They pushed us too far: By far.
Now is the time
To
Take what
is
Yours&
Mine
III
We gonna burn
this
Bitch
Down. To the sound
of
Pantera and Black Sabbath
IVBecause… Because
You pushed
us
Just like I said, before
V
Pushed us too far
By far
VI
Now we gettin together. It’s
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WordPress: Portals of Polarity
I
WordPress…
The very word/s
compute in my brainlike a swinging typewriter
key.
Like the form
of
A function
II
There are new things to learn.
But it clicks
in
The mind. Kind of
Divine
III
It is up to us to save mankindIV
Out of their mindVII
But yes, the extra
efforts
into
The function. Are
the
Magical equivalent
of
Constructing…
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Forever
I
Knee
Touches the ground
Finally free
The sound
of
Morning
birds
&
Sun
Setting the setting
for
Spoken words
II
My love,
Here I take
a
Stand. Here
I
Take your
Hand.
III
Looking – You
Deep
in
The eyes. The skies
IV
Please oh please
Forever
be
Mine
V
How I admire
Both
Your
Heart
&
Your
Mind
VI
Let us come together
Forever
Make our own design
VII
Please
Oh…
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Haunting the Jaunt
I
Waving pennants of black
Dark wanderers – Wandering back
Feet stamped with whence they stomped
Girth of Earth a marauder romped
II
Cyclone winds whispering like old friends
Souls knowing the ends
Of worlds – Without beginnings or ends
The outsiders and outliers of these lands
Renegades
III
Physiognomy and physicality,…
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Cipher_O posted an update 5 months ago
5 months ago (edited)
The Wizards & Witches of Oz Woke up this Morning and got Themselves a Gun
I
Black hierophant of the spiral path
Walking right past
Those who scoff and laugh
Right past – The world’s wrath of the world’s rats
These words upon those forms
so that
They-may:
Transform. Following
the flowing
of
These storms
II
Crystalline womb from
whence
I
Was born
into…