Best Encryption Poems
Oh Marcus
You recite to rehearse complexity
From every sense you drill the knowledge that you have to offer into our brains
But still the packs get hacked
You tried to Secure them with a WAP2 encryption but amnesia keeps popping up
As they go through the waves of air with sounds moving at a calculated speed
I tend to block one ear so that it doesn't leave without a copy in my cerebrum
I tried to project my knowledge to my computer
"Dude stop speaking Greek" it replied
In a silent text
You broke it down like the OSI model
Technically experiencing fine unused pieces by ant users
But forgetting everytime we close a chapter
We learn to forget
But still appreciating every moment you pause to give a helping Hand
Our technical mentor
Oh Marcus
For the love that you giving us is inevitable
But still hoping its not a good requirement
If we had to pay you back
The numbers would symbolize infinity...
Categories:
encryption, appreciation, love, mentor, trust,
Form:
Blank verse
Tor, the free software enabling anonymous communication,
if you want to hide from network surveillance, traffic analysis, or identity verification. Instant messaging, online forums, or the darkest deepest post,
personal privacy and freedoms ambiguity are obscured by anonymous host.
Technical and legal questions surrounds Internet anonymity,
encryption, hidden services, international crime fighting abilities.
The history of onion routing and the ability to anonymize,
dates back to mathematicians and computer scientists’ theorizing.
Criminal enterprises, law enforcement, and hacktivism groups,
are involved in the primordial anonymous soup.
But being invisible on Tor is not guaranteed,
something journalist, human rights workers, and whistle blowers need.
If you remember SilkRoad then you know the police is dominant,
they monitor bank fraud, money laundering and illegal sexual content.
Tor aims to conceal the identity for the ordinary person,
but of course it has been used for violent cohersions.
Categories:
encryption, graduation, scary, social, spoken
Form:
Lyric
I just watched the SAE video and I'm not sure where to begin. . .
I'm from Oklahoma, it's responsible for all the chagrin in my pen
All this tension is merely misconception of our inception
Please show me one person that chose the color of their skin
Our pigment evolved with our environment, Charles Darwin
In 1963 MLK told us we should only judge by one's character within
Do we not listen or do we just have an addiction with affliction?
Because 52 years later we still can't seem to grasp that we're all kin
It's ironic, black & white aren't even colors, just tricks of our vision
Prick anyone's finger, I bet the color they bleed is sanguine
Caucasian, African, Indian, Asian, why not just Homosapien?
Each one of these is simply a label, let's subtract the division
and come together and grow, addition & multiplication
Anything that suggests otherwise is fiction promoting friction
You are IT, I am IT, this it IT, that is IT, it's called Zen
We're parts of an infinite whole, light and dark, yang and yin
I'm not a psychic or a doctor but I have a prediction & a prescription
If we continue our traditions Gaia will soon issue an eviction
and she won't ask permission before her infliction of jurisdiction
Do you realize our position? We can have utopia or extinction
The world has never been so connected but we lack connection
All we need is admission of our condition, there's no encryption
Let's swallow our pride and direct our ascension with intention
I'm on a mission to paint crystal clear depictions with my diction
This is a poem but simultaneously a prayer, AMEN
Categories:
encryption, anxiety, black african american,
Form:
Rhyme
Here's an ode I preserved for you in a poetically postured pose,
Particularly by my peculiarity of winding words with such prose.
Avail to the thesauri, and lexically thy dexterity shall enhance,
And uncover the meaning within this poem if you chance.
If ye choose to not peruse the prose within this poesy parlance,
A song I'll sing, a portrait I'll paint, or perhaps a jig I'll gaily dance.
Hither reader! Why not absolve thyself from an abstrusely crafted code?
For I warn that tedium and pomp onomasticon from thus unload.
If ye choose to peruse the prose within my cryptic poem,
Mind my method of muddling words to enclose what you must open.
Acquiesce a cumpulsory capacity for cryptology,
To bring from beneath what brews within this jambalaya of symbology.
First you must learn what it means for words to be encrypted,
A simple use of the alphabet on which the letters in words are shifted.
Give each letter from A to Z a number; one to twenty-six:
A mathematical use of Roman numeral, an ancient coding trick.
Now write a sentence, plain words: plaintext,
Try it now to learn what's next.
The letter within a name, such as Aileen,
Read: one, nine, twelve, five, five, fourteen.
Pick a word: a key you use to change,
The name Aileen to something strange.
Now you must learn what it means for words to be decrypted,
An ambitious mode to decode a code that an encryption has restricted.
Categories:
encryption, confusion, fun, games,
Form:
Couplet
Nothing can compare to you, you are the original
creation of heaven, I believe the lord was boasting
when he made you,you beseech the dawn and sun
set with your smile, how could I have missed your
shine all this while, your image embodies mystery
and beauty, like the sight of nature or the beauteous
immensity of the grand canyon, for I am more
than lucky to be your companion, your hair flows
down with splendor and conviction like Niagara
falls, you are the key ingredient to viagra, the
sweet sections of honey comb, the sassy of rose
the purity of river flows, that stream in my mind,
purging all else.
Nature bows to her beauty for,
she walks on clouds, God filled her with limelight
instead of blood, her steps leaves trails of roses
and gold , men chase her treasure but this
LEPRECHAUN won't endure such nonsense, I guard her
jewels with the encryption of love ,Divinci codes
and loads of locks and blocks and a peep hole,
to be aware of those who knock, the bees follow
her and the blue jays and cardinals religiously
stand at her window at dawn, as alarm, singing songs of
heaven to her, in her favor, she has a flavor that sings
to the tongue and whisper to the soul, a voice that
can bring peace, to the aggressive troll, I am the
leprechaun securing her pot of gold, Oh and by
the way, don't bother looking for that pot of gold,
at the end of the rainbow because I already found it........
Categories:
encryption, dedication,
Form:
Free verse
What is the purpose of poetry,
and therefore the meaning of the poet?
Beautiful style?
Aesthetic merit?
Artistic elegance or the beauty of its truth?
Is poetic purpose the meaning of its language
or the art of linguistic choices?
Of course it must be both,
symbiotically planting and fertilizing,
creating and cultivating, each incubating embryo,
flowing and forming regenerative language
An expression of intuition
with deduction, co-arising
refined with exegetically known
and felt soul-truth
through eisegetical sieved analogies,
trials and sub-optimizing errors,
evolutions and ecologies of syntax
conjoined within and without
through transcendent values
avoiding prosaic disvalues,
relationships inviting well-being,
principles of languaged left-brained human nature
dancing prancing right-brain's preposterous spirit,
dream-dancing DNA encryption
team-taught description
within each cell of healthy live
is not unwealthy evil.
Poets seed and winnow language,
thought,
understanding and unlearning
misunderstanding,
rationality
and polymorphic transanity,
form and function flowing fine flowering frequencies
comprehensively mentoring
and mediating
Earth's holistic therapy.
Eisegetical hopes and hypotheses disclose Time's exegetical ecology.
Poetic epiphany disguises Earth's logic as mythic teleology.
Categories:
encryption, art, earth, language, leadership,
Form:
Free verse
When the time comes for inspiration
they begin to look for some introspection.
Then we put to paper an encryption
of the words in our imagination.
When the writer begins to write
he hopes the words come out right.
Sometimes he has to fight
so his page will not be fraught with blight.
Sometimes the words can come with such ease,
the pen to paper without a tease.
The writer doesn't even know if he's
putting into words imagery that will please.
Some like Rhyme or Haiku
Free Verse or Sonnets others may do.
Whatever his words may come to
the written emotions are now all true.
To continue his work is a must
upon it the words can have no rust.
All he can do is shake off the dust
and in his words, put all of his trust.
When others read them they may not agree
for each in his own way the words will see.
I know the thing that fills my writing with glee
is that the emotions and words...have come from me.
Categories:
encryption, emotions, how i feel,
Form:
Rhyme
Standing still is certainly not an option
Ignorance of technology expect corruption,
Guarantee your safety, protect your identity
Never divulge passwords, just think security,
Over decades so many changes, some good
Fascinating inventions saying that we should,
Take responsibility for our actions, be prepared
Hackers, thieves so intelligent information shared
Encryption of all actions anything online declared,
Transmitting your personal thoughts, feelings
Inscription on social media could send us reeling
Misdemeanours unfortunately are a sign of the times
Eliminate risk of heart ache through serious crimes,
Secure information, keep safe, prevent any stealing.
4/27/2018
Contest sign of the times
Sponsored by John Hamilton.
Categories:
encryption, identity, internet, technology, today,
Form:
Acrostic
Stay and dance for awhile
in my head as I play the unheard
music you dance to upon your heel
looking like the woman in red
a far memory, woman in my dream
who eludes me each night
I kiss her lips of cream
She… fades amid the dark light
then calls out from the deep,
it’s written in stars _ upon your heart
encryption only read in my sleep
all you desire to say to me in Egyptian art.
Categories:
encryption, for her, friend, girl,
Form:
Rhyme
EPISODE II
CYBER METAMORPHOSIS
Alpha-582 Loves ZL-236
I extend my hand to her
My hydraulics closing delicately
Both aware of our cold steel
And the heat of our humanity
In the softness of her eyes
I see the reflection of my face
Like the longing to connect
Through the vast coldness of space
I give her my sacred code
To bypass my encryption
My beating heart begins to race
As metal fades from my perception
We escape into a garden
Too green to hint of sin
And we find a hidden reality
As our virtual starts to spin
And we marvel at the ache
Of our vulnerability
We have a sudden revelation
Of our current atrophy
The vision of our ancestors
We have forged to perfection
We would rather be a machine
Than judged an imperfection
But as we spin together
Her eyes give me permission
To access her domain
And to start a new religion
I conduct past her circuits
To the soft tissue of her
Then something new in my abdomen
As darkness begins to purge
Mental explosions of light
Followed by the coldest sensations
Aware again of moving parts
Now also of unhealthy expectations
It hits me like a ton
That I feel every cruelty
And that's when I became aware
That I am not a machine
END OF EPISODE II
Categories:
encryption, longing, love, me, science
Form:
Free verse
I brought home an axolotl
In a thin-necked ketchup bottle
Then I could never get the damned thing out.
I broke up with the mute Egyptian
Found his code was a crude encryption
Read the story of the life of a silent lout.
Waddlin' toddlin' down the track
End of the line and halfway back
Marry or bury me, I don't care
Fiddlin' a middlin' Irish aire.
Caribou smoked on a barbecue grill
Fed everyone from the curlicue mill
Then got stuck going home on the roundabout.
Categories:
encryption, animal, food, humorous, relationship,
Form:
Rhyme
Pion
views and opinions
raised with resolution
and contribution to others around
surrounded with other powers and construction
enabled in transmission
construct what you believe and receive
adaption or rebuilding
contacts if aspects were chosen
through transformable attire
giving and aspire
mainframe
cp movement of doodoo
and excrement
lament the cause exhausted
time and reminiscing
tiger clouded
resonating
attribute
resolute chosen
vice rows
and choirs from Belgium
and redecisions and encryption of codes
rode through the years
olden fathers rewritten the religion of decisions
to react to other brothers
saving ourselves in time
Written tonuhalan /5/4/06/wed
Categories:
encryption, visionary,
Form:
Ballade
*Image of Loving One More by NS.
A Second Please
Aesthete equip upkeep spade, trowel, and watering pail,
Balters out freely, gagging unwantable, grit travail,
Chrysalism advents the righteous eyes and elaborates,
Dulcet forgivings a moment's lapse and recuperates,
Euphoria occasions the receptive hearts embrace,
Felicity's steadies champion the winner's showcase,
Gossamer delicate filter fuses genteel gazes,
Harmonize the Gospel's prophetic parallel phrases,
Iridescence spellbinds above looks and lost impressions,
Justifiable step courses the upright's discretions,
Kindheartedness inherently effectuates the blest,
Lissomeness affects the civilized privileged expressed,
Mellifluous genteel everflowing enterprises,
Nascent origins destined promise epitomizes,
Opportunity avails the well-intent fruition,
Pristine presents its presence post sadden sky emission,
Quintessential innates encryption of a paragon,
Resplendence fashionably enriches the noumenon,
Serendipity ventures impulsive ones they're future,
Tendril's tenacious virility thriving to assure,
Ubiquitously an omnipresence or internet,
Vagary ideals grant causality silhouette,
Woolgathering mulls the lowly, awakes the enlightened,
Xenodochy's hotel's hospitality meets heightened,
Yesteryear traces memories, remembrance reverses,
Zenith's a second, in Abecedarian verses.
2022 August 28
*HMS; 14 syllables per 26 lines.
Categories:
encryption, imagery, words,
Form:
Abecedarian
" An Encryption ... "
( Acts 14: 22 / Ca. 8: 6, 7 )
The Pain of A Thousand Cuts
The Shame of A Thousand Crawls
The Blame of A Thousand Faults
That Came To Mean: Nothing ... Or All ...
The Stain of Ten-Broken Trusts
The Claim of Ten-Broken 'Oughts
The Same Ten-Broken Pans That Scalds
Still Bathes Billions, Broken-Souls In Salts
The Aim of A Hundred-Hunts
The Game As The Hounded Calls
The Maim of A Million Assaults
... Lay Slain In The Hero's Halls ...
The Fame of Ten-Thousand Exults
The Names of Ten-Thousand Exaults
When Vain Pride of Ten-Thousand Falls
... To Flames of Love's Fire-Walls ...
The Strain of Countless Specs of Dust
Has Lain In Decades of Era's Exhaust
Sustained Over Ten-Thousand Broken Laws
Explained In Encryption of Ten-Thousand Vaults ...
... She Sang Inscriptions Written On Ten-Thousand Walls
Written & Copyrighted ©: 5/7/2014
by: MoonBee Canady
Categories:
encryption, encouraging, pain, society, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
The machine lost its touch
time to collect, more than my mo'
Encryption, low budget skills
she needs a warning sign.
DX
Categories:
encryption, abuse, addiction, adventure,
Form:
Verse