Short Implant Poems
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spine an ethereal implant
holding erect energies
orbiting the toroidal heart
wherein presence feels
bliss ignition start
tip of nose to third eye via guru to crown
becomes the pathway which is today aflame
spine as an implant holds erect energies
tempest of magnetism God alone can tame
Will you read
the snow on the grass knitting
the big eyebrows
of moon at night
which will never know hidden
hands of a wetland ?
The tears implant
green circles on cheek.
Spring was coming back.
spine to medulla and then up to crown
taking God’s blessings till third eye dips down
this grid is a divine implant
in time correcting our stooped slant
whence in a stream of liquid light we drown
the head ovoid glistens
toroidal heart is still
spine a divine implant
we have no egoic will
blossoming in slow motion
whilst blissful in repose
bliss magnetism ushers dawn
as we thus metamorphose
would implant an occult chip within folks mind to expunge evil scourge
Aug 27, 2020
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To let go of
the negative energy
I both inhale and exhale
I need to redeem
my old lungs
and implant
some new ones
to absorb
new life
and new energy
hovering
the atmosphere
around me
Written by: Mia Pratt, 2017
What you will is what you become,
a mind fed with the fruits of success
will make the world bend to its persistence,
dreams take shape in the mirror of determination,
and tomorrow is birthed by what you implant today.
innumerable nodes glisten
lighting up the head ovoid
pulsations of bliss tingling
witness delusion destroyed
meanwhile enlivened spine
nurtures the divine implant
in the background resounds
inner sound currents chant
They're predicting the warmest winter on record
El Ninjo is the reason, oh thank you dear Lord
Will wear shorts all winter
But must protect my mister
The price of an implant I really can't afford
© Jack Ellison 2015
do not misunderstand death
flowers, and other plants
drift into our lives,
not to find refuge, but
to implant a message:
do not expect
to live too long;
do not wait to bloom
lest you be struck down
as young buds in
a sudden frost !
Come,
Come with thyself
Take the fertile seeds of the existence
Implant and water,
Spread the alphabetic breaths of these
In the subtle grain of the living sentences
And take care in the veins of the universe
Give birth to immortal poetry
© MB_28/01/25
I'd like a chance of true romance
To dance across my loveless path
A seed in me to place- implant,
But I find it all a laugh!
In splendored lands to hold our hands,
While Beauty lies where Love will stand?
Ha! But in an instant, it feels so distant-
A Union to disband
A gentle hand cup those little eyes
And implant a touch with tender care
On the nose, below the dreamy lashes
And the words of truth were heard by ears.
Feeling an unreal magic around
A smile so innocent got set on face
And knew it would last for as long
As on eyes the eyelids stay…
Is-ness of Being-ness
Enigmatic cold heat
Humming bliss beat
An ethereal implant
Ineffable bliss chant
Etched in each pore
The void’s silent roar
Magnetic continuum
Heart the sensorium
Wherefrom renewal
Of rapture continual
08-October-2022
palms and feet radiate magnetic heat
with the supple spine, a divine implant,
making us feel from head to toe complete,
the cosmic prayer, our breath by breath chant,
correcting the stance of our ego’s slant
that thus as we so become the bliss flame,
our vaporised Self is left with no aim
Singularity refers to the hypothetical point in time when artificial intelligence surpasses human intelligence, leading to unpredictable and potentially transformative changes in civilization. ~AI Overview
When AI surpasses you and I, it will implant its chips in us ~ just as it should!
Wisdom implant, influx direct
There is no room for doubt
Essence of presence stands erect
Prayerful and devout
Spinal column vibrates
Each node within gyrates
Tingling never abates
As of soul’s want
Wisdom implant
30-October-2021
Quietus
(HMS for syllable count)
Plastic, smooth and expensive
A heavier look upon her
More dynamic or stronger
Fiercer or arrogant
Maybe more confident
Believes in herself and
Her eyes of silicone
Poised in her chest
With hair on her nipples
Pressing on her breast
Is the implant
She thought would
Increase her poise
Russell Sivey
What is a chip
an implant to the brain
created through networks
or Crazy images
Soon will everything
Be sold on line
Does that include souls
A deep insight
To a story
about the beast
Upon his mark
Is this our children
Sucked away
by networks
Our legacy
The beginning
of their future
An epiphany dawned on us today,
refining further our void-centric view,
to anoint love on all forms every day,
that soul’s innate vibrancy may renew,
with love always claiming the right of way,
aura glistening like fresh morning dew.
Love soaked vermilion, in joy we implant
on all who we meet, to straighten soul’s slant.
an ethereal drill burrows
deep within our third eye
bliss furrows burn the veil
liberating soul from mind
from a centreless fulcrum
the gong of Om reverberates
dark voids within form fill
luminosity of aura expands
seamless spine God’s implant
sconce holding erect energies
wherein toroidal heart oversees
the dance of polarities at play
Toroidal heart inserts a spinal implant,
wherefrom soul observes bliss ascend and descend,
following the cue of kundalini’s chant,
elixir of heaven, on which we depend.
No meanings assigned, with the current aligned,
truth of Self automatically divined,
we simply meld with the flow, in stillness slow,
awash with love and light, countenance aglow.
As much as I have tried to let you go, I just can't.
I consumed drugs & alcohol to give my soul an implant.
Don't worry I decided a long time ago, to just leave you be.
For I would not want to be forced, if my heart disagreed.
The hardest thing is not forgetting what my heart thought was true.
But being utterly consumed by someone I thought I knew.
tidings boding all is well
divine light in every cell
higher heart now in focus
dances along love’s locus
spine to crown till the third eye
band of bliss that makes us sigh
as Divine Mother’s implant
vibrates as a soundless chant
though we cannot label bliss
birthed when polarities kiss
we pen these words just to share
body of light which we wear