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  • Living this Dream [Shadow]


    Through the looking glass

    of


    The dream

    of:


    You. Sharp movement of pen

    upon pearl white page.
    You practice the practice of poetry,

    craft of crafts. Connecting to

    portals of existence, everywhere

    a window.


    Shutting out the sound of silence,

    accessing the words of the

    wilds, molding the writer’s chair

    into a seat of power.


    The…

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  • Living this Dream


    Across arid airs and vast wastelands
    Layered lairs, places -
    without

    care or cares. Tis there – Where

    A hand picks up a pen
    Eyes, poetic wheels, beginning to spin

    Upon a poetic wheel:
    Giving

    it

    a


    Spin. A battle

    on


    The frontiers of self. To lose

    Or

    To win. The only

    way

    to lose

    being – To give in


    To give up on the vision


    Seen. In


    That…

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  • Not for Lulz for Light


    It is a special kind of alchemy, following

    signs – To which – Most are blind. Driven

    by vision. Possessed by mission, assigned.
    Mission: Divine. Decision, defined. Across

    pathways of a diamond mind to forever find


    Poetic skies, in which to fly. Forever fly -


    The poetic eye, to see the unseen - Supreme

    being, into all things:…

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  • Domain


    We get it in downloads

    and write in clockwork elves

    Clockwork machines
    manifested from clockwork selves

    So many Dali

    clocks

    on


    So many shelves. How we

    made


    &


    Make. Letters to break the fetters

    and make


    The soul: Shake. The Earth: Quake.
    Writing-igniting
    in


    Shake n bake, babe.


    I want your soul

    to shake

    like

    an

    Earthquake. I

    want


    Your soul:…

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  • What Lies in Wait


    Melting ice -
    Earth

    underlayment, breathing

    memories


    Awakened – Touching

    fingertips:


    Timelessness upon time.
    Entanglements

    of pebbles

    upon

    the path, such

    a


    Strange interconnectedness.
    Thoughts, feelings

    inside

    the diagram

    of


    This Enneagram. It

    is important

    to


    Enjoy the ride, sometimes. And

    by ride
    I mean: The code


    &


    Key. Hidden…

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  • Called and Chosen: Sometimes the Pit


    Contorted dungeon, depths of creviced

    cracks, such minded designs – Madness

    as find. Somewhere/somehow, everything

    is fine. Such a wild wilderness, that comes

    to mind. We saw the future in the melting

    verdure – Following the signs, we went

    ever further, forever farther. In those times.

    Sometimes
    the

    secret

    is

    in…

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  • Sandman


    Vantage point a zero point

    of

    darkness


    &


    Distance. Vast


    &


    Distant. Chamber

    of


    A stranger. Strange


    &


    Stranger. Gauging

    the

    temperature. Seen

    being

    through aperture

    of

    a scene: Supreme. Watchers

    watching


    Everything. Everything

    seen


    Everything: A dream – dreamed
    Nothing

    what

    it


    Seemed. It seems. Signed

    sincerely, One


    Who


    Dreams.


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  • 3 Totems


    Plastic threshold
    A makeshift spider-hole

    Down

    to

    a world

    in


    An underground: Of


    it


    All. A psychic

    call

    Creatures outside

    the


    Paradigm. Entrusted

    to


    The trust

    of


    Dust


    To


    Dust. A

    chaos

    of


    Elements. Latent-adjacent
    From whence

    it all


    Came. To whence

    it all


    Went.


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  • Into A Way


    Enmeshed in darkness
    An art

    of

    a beating


    Heart. Heart of darkness. Darkness

    of heart. This life:

    A

    mystery inside

    of


    An enigmatic arc. To daily

    embark

    upon

    this. [Excursion
    from

    wordlessness

    to


    Words.] Beneath

    celestial

    settings – Set

    into


    Stone. Seen


    &


    Heard. Commenced

    in


    The sens/ed. Set

    astray -


    Into: A way


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    Cipher_O posted an update 7 weeks ago

    7 weeks ago (edited)

    Sun in the Sky: You know how I feel


    The writing

    before


    The writing


    How


    Pockets of phantoms

    achieve quanta

    of


    Pre-existence. Light

    of


    Shadow fonts

    of


    Fountains


    Of


    Letters. Light


    as


    feathers. Like

    the


    Weather


    How


    The past

    holds

    the secret

    of

    the present


    At present

    The sun

    upon


    The snow

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  • The Symphony


    Art, and the pursuit of beauty. I

    have found it. So

    many nights of wandering. Pelted

    by cold raindrops. Refuge

    of the animals. Imprints

    upon the heart -


    Heartbeat, geometric strange.


    At one with fringe expanses, the

    cosmos as caress, so far

    away from

    it all.


    The mortal becoming eternal, a

    swirl

    inside

    of

    a timeless mind. How
    each note…

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  • The Speed of Moonlight


    We: Are
    All

    a part

    of
    A slow motion… Star


    Wherever-whenever.


    There


    You


    Are. From

    whence


    &


    From where. There


    You were. Here
    You


    Are. More

    questions

    than

    answers

    by


    Far. So close

    yet


    So far. By far

    Face

    to


    Face – With

    the
    faces

    of


    The spaces

    in

    between


    The


    In between. So very far

    What can
    it


    All


    Mean


    [This dream/


    Inside/

    of


    /A dream] If
    We


    Be dreaming…

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  • Darkened Skies

    From the gross dross,

    In melting stars

    that

    Faded into space,

    I made a Heaven

    out of

    this

    Place,

    Studied the rules

    of

    the

    Altitudes

    That ruled

    processions

    that followed,

    In falling feather

    attitudes,

    And chemistries

    of

    mysteries

    in

    Similitudes,

    Made

    to

    fall;

    That is all.

    And when the darkness came

    with

    the knowledge

    of

    my name,

    I closed my eyes

    Opened…

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  • Fall

    That part.

    That part to be taken away

    On this most wondrous journey,

    Drawn in terrifying shades

    That capture the vividness,

    As this cathedral cracks open

    In window forms of broken

    Light, breaking free in neon

    Opulence, as a glow –

    gone

    radiance.

    Madness mostly expands

    In statuesque,

    Standing still, to appear

    to be healed.

    That part.

    Awakens something…

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  • Really Real Really

    The half life

    of emotion

    Fades

    Nothingness

    results

    When I

    take

    the

    Time

    to

    Feel

    To test

    reality

    to

    see

    If

    It

    Is

    Real

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    Cipher_O posted an update 2 months ago

    2 months ago (edited)

    Dirt Shaman


    Of the dust and dirt – Born to: Hurt
    Ardent hardened
    Icy winds – Archers

    of


    The Arctic. All upon the heart
    Pulsating

    in


    The dark. Whispering

    flames

    of


    The art. Born to

    be


    A rocket. From

    the

    very


    Start. Of

    the


    Heart. The third

    eye


    That doesn’t

    lie


    Reading the pentacles

    of


    The oracles


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  • Everything

    I want to

    be

    everything

    Because I

    see

    everything

    Everything

    I

    see

    Is

    Everything

    to

    me

    Everything

    I

    need

    To

    Believe

    In

    Me

    &

    Belief

    Is

    Being

  • Dreams

    I watch the revolutions of the horizon

    with an instinctive knowing

    that such a thing is an education

    in being and growing.

    As dawn expands in my heart

    and mind, in a design

    composed in champaign

    and emerges in fully formed art.

    In a day scanned by butterfly

    wings, over colored petal

    things, with an indomitable

    will – Integral to a back drop of…

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  • Outpours

    Are we

    deteriorating

    &

    seeking

    To

    Assert

    our

    capacity

    One

    last

    time

    To

    know

    we can

    go

    There

    Once more

    Or

    Is the heart

    restored

    Or

    Reborn

    Cleansed

    &

    cured

    Into

    something

    more

    Pure

    Something

    More

    sure

    of

    self

    Sustaining

    Those heights

    & nights

    Without

    Staining

    The

    stone

    floors

    In

    Raining

    pouring


    Outpours

  • The How of the Now


    It all starts

    with

    an


    Idea. The string

    of

    eternal harmony

    finger-tipped


    Dipped

    into

    dive. A human

    drive


    Beyond betwixt/between
    Dead


    &


    Alive. Such a beautiful

    modern

    industrial. Scene


    Letting

    the

    ink


    Run. Do you


    Know what


    I


    Mean.?.


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