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    Cipher_O posted an update 3 months ago

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    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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    Tallen and Walter
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  • 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 downed

    days

    of


    Red dye. Drinks

    from which

    they

    said you could


    Die. Brain thinks

    Still drinks

    because

    gifted with

    the


    Fuck its. Motherfuck…

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    )))O((( and SekretMachine
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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 down

    metals

    into sulfuric


    Sparks. Participation in

    The dark arts

    with

    a


    Dark heart. Heart

    of


    Darkness. Down

    dark paths


    We. Embark


    II


    Mixing ashes

    of…

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    Walter, SekretMachine and 2 others
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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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    Walter, SekretMachine and Tallen
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  • Born in Sin Come on in


    As much as it is: Things

    don’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 more


    We 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 more

    The…

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    runningturtle87 and SekretMachine
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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
    possibility

    Within the reach of poetic

    agility


    Limitlessness – In quantity


    &


    Quality. As perfection

    is


    A projection

    of


    Eyes that: See. Into infinity

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    SekretMachine
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  • 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


    ***

    Cipher
    Poems
    ***

    )))O((( and Average Joe
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  • 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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    Walter and )))O(((
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  • Che’s Beret


    I


    Iconography 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


    IV


    Because… 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 brain

    like 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 mankind


    IV


    Out of their mind


    VII


    But yes, the extra

    efforts

    into


    The function. Are

    the


    Magical equivalent

    of


    Constructing…

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    )))O((( and Average Joe
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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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    )))O((( and Average Joe
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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 3 months ago

    3 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…

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    RubyRedHeart
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