Code Poems - Poems about Code

The proposal Was a postal Verded, nouned and decisive Told to a family Of peoples Humored and Decisive Tanks like ponds Our Giant Prawns A District Countisourre A taste fresh and delicious One a seafood lover Couldn't ignore We propose in business A site to construct And build A marvelous facility With freezers and trucks and skills People Oh people Your talents to create A Product for Millions Where there is millions To make Internal and external The environment we Do...

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our journey as we soften attention proceeds somewhat like this: senses to mind mind to intellect intellect to the cosmic egg Hiranyagarbha ~ in our head Hiranyagarbha to the unmanifest meaning, what we call Self the Self to God, the Absolute golden globe of love and light we all are in Him He is in all nothing more need be said...

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Wearing a snapback on the highway, cherry-stained lips from a sno-cone. I fill in the blank ‘Zip code hooray’. I have been waiting to leave all day. It’s finally time and my mind is blown, wearing a snapback on the highway. Cannot work this hard and not play, carrying a bag and a palm stone. I fill in the blank ‘Zip code hooray.’ Oh...

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This is my life I have two bottom wear Three shorts kurta design For going out A smile like a crow ???? Two lungi No underwear Faded clothes to reuse daily My friends This is my life...

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The Code of Resilient *A Manifesto for the Unbreakable Spirit* 1. **Honor the Fall** See failure not as defeat, but as a rite of passage. Every setback is a mentor in disguise. 2. **Breathe in Chaos, Exhale Grace** In the storm, find rhythm. Respond, don’t react. Calm is your chosen...

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(Begin: There is no beginning.) (O' my--not again--you should not have started.) The quill burrows. No--splinters. No--fractures. No--was never here. Ink spills--no--veins spill--no--veins collapse--no--veins rewrite. The vowels--black-lipped--no--the ink coagulates--the ink tightens--the ink breathes- acrid, metallic, it stings the tongue. Teeth in the--grain. Teeth in the letters. Teeth in me--no--teeth in you--no--teeth in the mirror- splinters in the gum's raw edge. (First...

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They built a world of wires and lies, Wrapped it neatly in the skies. Taught you dreams through filtered screens, Fed you systems, sold you means. Your food is poison, your music's low, Your clothes are spells you didn’t know. The news you watch is scripted fear, The truth erased, year after year. Behind the curtain, shadows rule, Old money laced with hidden tools. They...

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Who pens the words we express, displaying state of undress, of pure heart’s childlike intent, in vibrational descent? From the tranquil stillness point, the light of Self does anoint, our pulsating, vibrant heart, to create a work of art. Vibes interpreted by mind, which is with our soul aligned, conjures then a gentle breeze, penning love poems with ease....

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Queenslander Julian Gilespie a lawyer, is confronting a Group involving gov project ( covax ) over flesh and blood Samples now held dormant.?? For metronor the admin Villan? Are seeking to destroy.?? This highly scientefic trove Of 'drug and virus interaction' is this fake news or just some ploy..? Its over to the world now (of real science) and Power.'...

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the singularity point contains all energies in motionless stillness within organic form God-spark is embodied in the cave of our heart the sphere expands a golden globe of light around which chakras orbit the head ovoid glistens being ego with Self aligned reflecting the light of God neither seeking nor negating we dwell in the body shell free from limiting concepts...

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Crack kills and that’s no joke! It once killed my pocket broke As my luggage wheel struck the sidewalk crack And my worn-out heel cracked outback! I wibbled-wobbled on a cracked low-pump heel As a zoo waddling seal! I took a tumble to the ground Onto the soiled and grassy ground And, as I fell, I cracked my nail The pain flushed me pail! Cracks...

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we know the difference between right and wrong we have a conscience that defines boundaries and sets the parameters of our defined integrity and this draws the confines ultimately of the way we live Posted on April 16, 2025...

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Emboldened by whispers, echoes curdled in algorithmic rot— electronic voices hiss their sermons, venom soaked in coded politeness, dripping beneath polished avatars. Hate seeps through curated feeds, a slow infection wrapped in memes, seducing the young, the angry, the aimless— until ideology feels like identity. A curriculum of fear streamed without consent, etched into abandoned timelines, where education once should have stood. Now, only digital ruins remain— barren soil where thought might have grown. This...

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I hear the sound of clanging and banging from a distant source Like an orchestra of metal pots that have fallen on the kitchen floor which brings a ringing to my inner ear then a low vibration comes as I stand still This frequency happens frequently transmitting a language I've yet to unveil Creating a magnetic peace during its stay One...

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password to open the heart forgotten we wandered earth like a deluded ghost then one day we became a child again meaning innocence was then soul’s outpost cleansed of stain, we broke free from ego’s chain reclaiming light by God’s love begotten...

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