Encryption Poems

Fibonacci

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FLOWERING :
In sequence.      
  A loop.                                                        Musical
      Nests.                                                 A             Visual
          Order.                                                               Seeded
                 Hidden.                                                    Encryption
                         Like a secret.               An  algorithmic code
                                    Harmony nesting in the seed 
                                                   Awaiting release

                                                              Fibonacci

Day and Night

The seduction of a feel,
Of a flower,
Of deep night.
When
I think of catching the spirit,
Of the
Night.
Over there
On the
Palm
Over the stairs.
If i could catch
That
Slump
Into a gaze.
Encryption
And
Put it in a
Vase…
Bottle…
Paper...

The thought of your touch,
Like a satin scarf,
In the warm sunlight.
Then
I long for that loving look,
To shine on me
In the Daylight.
Right here
In my arms
Wrapped like bark
Around a tree.
What words can say
How the flowing curves
Permeate from eyes
Into my soul?
This view
Will
Have to do
Wooden bowl...
Colored glass...
Blank page...

Collaboration Amethyste & Jim Musics

Night

The seduction of a feel,
Of a flower,
Of deep night.
When
I think of catching the spirit,
Of the
Night.
Over there
On the
Palm
Over the stairs.
If i could catch
That
Slump
Into a gaze.
Encryption
And
Put it in a
Vase…
Bottle…
Paper…

The touch, so deeply desirable,
The bloom is opened,
Especially in the kind dark.
Reaching
For the comfort of this living ghost,
That
Warms the evening.
My view is
Of the
Arching branch
Sheltering the walkway.
With
Graceful sway
It enlivens my spirit.
Few, perhaps only one
Feel
The sensuous art
Of phrase...
Of hand...
Thought convoyed by eyes only...

Collaboration Amethyste & Jim Musics

Night

The seduction of a feel,
Of a flower,
Of deep night.
When
I think of catching the spirit,
Of the
Night.
Over there
On the
Palm
Over the stairs.
If i could catch
That
Slump
Into a gaze.
Encryption
And
Put it in a
Vase…
Bottle…
Paper…

A Word

In the midnight's hush, a word was whispered,
A message destined for the Mooli's own kin,
A task entrusted to the son's devoted heart,
To carry forth, to the one he loved from within.

Transformed, he became a modern-day Hosea,
Urgency brimming in every fiber of his being,
Men from the outskirts of the grand capital concurred,
Driving double cab trucks and sleek Subaru's, agreeing.

Their voices echoed, the elders' wisdom shared,
The word held weight, they emphasized the plea,
"Ask her to undergo encryption," they declared,
For unciphered thoughts were vulnerable and free.

In the realm of secrets, protection would be sought,
To guard their love with an encrypted embrace,
Where only the chosen key could unlock the code,
Securing their bond in a clandestine space

Able To Reach and Teach

when you want to preach
have to be able to reach
lesson to you teach

did have description
of what was an encryption
need ammunition

Axolotl

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.

In Its Prime

With a kindness that needs no description
He kisses me gently and tenderly
Caressing me devoid of encryption
Filling my heart with thrills so splendidly

With a sense of insight that is so strong
Rousing faith that is alive with pleasure
He fills my spirit with a lovely song
Making me feel blessed by such treasure 

With inspiring hope that wakens my joy
He stirs my feelings to sweetest wonders
Healing my pain in ways that won’t annoy
That this love lives without any plunders

Love like this only comes around one time
Without sincere grace, it dies in its prime







Love Sonnet Poetry Contest
Sponsored by John Hamilton
October 4, 2020

I Am Not a Robot Part 2

Me a zombie?
Never!
Just a viral doofus poseur,
Brainiac and hacker on the loose tapping into other genie lamps,
Wireless Stikbot floater skipping ID challenge.
Hurdles that authenticate saliva from a silicone palate.
Trojan horse webber getting kicks from pop up photos and their tick box phasers.
Magic putty slideshows arfe my fix,
Overlapping gotchas in the cryptic mainframe,
zapped on sight.
Cookies nerd obsessive, parasitic nibbler on limitless net feeds,
Humanoid, human void,
vacuum mouse pad tracker ball bane.
Foxy email phisser,
wolf amid the Wiki swathes at random,
memory never full.
Sabouteur who pinpoints rootkit channels,
silently installing gridlock pixels deep freeze.
But I am not a robot,
just some micro chip app monger, macro chip on shoulder and those other parts designed by desktop surgeons,
sideline sci-fi wise guy not so wise,
hi-tech buff illusion in a hall of mirrors dash into the ether.
Me this CoderDojo mass encryption tangle,
blue moon barcode surfer, Janus-faced,
mutant bit part player who has somehow lost his byte!

Written January Twenty First Twenty Twenty

Cyclic

Disguising things on puppet strings
Let me go please, let me go
I’m pulled straight out of my mind
My twisted affliction a sadistic addiction
An unsolvable encryption as wants become needs
It burns and it bleeds
All the thorns and the weeds begin to grow and spread seeds
Uncontrollable urges as the energy surges
And the enemy merges inside
Truth became lies and the divinity died
Forever is gone in a day
What once held so dear now crippled in fear
Is carelessly thrown far away
What kept my heart fed lays bleeding deep red
While sinister smiles ahead
The engine keeps running 
So swift and so cunning
It is done before I realize it’s dead
I thought I might cry to see this heart die
Nothing is felt here instead
For before it was done the enemy won 
And darkness had swallowed the sun
I see no more light only darkness and night
With serpents that slither and bite
When I get up to fight their coils get tight
Breathing becomes shallow and slight
And as I lay panting the demons are chanting
Chasing my sweet dreams away

Own It

In addition just a man on a mission,
Price paid, no admission,
Best of heart, best ambition,
Best nutrition, best condition,
Wrote my first addition,
Smoked competition,
Have the key to ignition,
Pulling these ladies; call me a magician,
The tone of heart; musician,
Yeah, paid my tuition, 
Rest assured, it's my definition,
To have a perfect position; label its submission,
I have the ammunition for my opposition, 
Call intuition, just know I'm a man on a mission,
Old soul, Egyptian, 
Not hiding no Encryption,
High-velocity friction,
You need a subscription,
For this addiction,
Screw your jurisdiction,
On top technician,
Real beat recognition,
Yeah, have a love for a beat, everything will come through,
You'll stand firm on your feet,
Rest assured, you'll never see defeat,
OCD, Yeah call me neat,
The flow is organized, never out of sync,
Similar to the way the Ocean flows; which is very unique,
The way my brain flows is never obsolete, 
Now check it, 
We were put on this earth for the ultimate test,
So have fun a God-Bless.
LCpl Liapis

Sign of the Times

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.

Dualdark Matters

Could calculating dualdark ergodic matter
as 95% of universal disintegrity,
rather than 50%,
be a bilateral difference
between assuming ten-prime numeric systems
rather than fractal-prime relational
co-equivalent spacetime
0-sum WinWin
polypathic deductive/inductive 
4D RealTime cooperative dynamics?

Insisting on our metric investment in linear dissonant algorithms
when nature composes in spiraling octaves of double-binding fractal color,
fragrance,
nutrition,
regenerative health and degenerative pathology?

Is binomial encryption
like bilateral carbon enscription
for four DNA eyes
to bicamerally
Either/Or
Both/And
see,
and frame,
and reframe,
and thereby creolize
polypathically?

And So We Begin Again

Where do I begin...
Another tale that starts off with an already forgiven sin
The search for her love grows cold like the current weather
Not one to be an eagle with worn out feathers
I search but still I cannot find that piece of mind
Some thing more to me...but not beset by time

20 years old and stull.trying to fund a home
Been lost to me sense I was handed out loans
My quest on finding God more us never over 
But maybe I get too silent, with this...shes never to be my lover

How can I be made real in the eyes thst see me as fiction
They mock and call out blasphemy 

My days of caring for that are almost over
With me a storm comes, maybe then il find my lover
Feels like a curse to be so blessed
While everyone else is caught in a mess

How.could I have known that this would be me?
I am what I am. That will never change you see

Signing off til next encryption.  
P.s. Rocknroll

Oh My Computer

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...

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