Short Transcribed Poems

memories fading
transcribed to white parchment...
life in a bottle...

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           Poetry,
           is the transcription of the beauty
            of the soul, of the world, of life...
             In words...!...

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all aspects of life I

all aspects of life can be transcribed by each of us
into the complex melodies that get passed on between us
making their way & developing into greater songs
& without any moral judging upon
help in further developing our species....

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Submerged in my own filth
 Discombobulated desire
Cold spun out breezes 
Every animated thing covered in a layer of
Sickness and frost

Eyeballs heavy with the breath
of men long dead
Opening to the rage of invalidation
transcribed across my brain-
In conjured voices...

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SECLUSION
observed
patterns
 transcribed
in
creativeness
&the
reception
 in paradoxes
o
literal
originality

quality
fragmented
with
mandatory
fidelity
inwith
the
existence
to
preserve
a
 willingness
 undertaken
in
textual
      alternate
deviation...

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fluid skies
wash
surreal
              scenes
from the horizon,
clouds
            rise
             light from sunsets
abides,hides
swirl rides
          above
          the sea

highly wrought
    strange
          &daring
translated
transcribed
      views

        naturalistic
inner visions
interpreted
the
      intense

revealed

derived
from reality...

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So small, one could not possibly imagine............ 
That you could represent life..... 
you contain so many organelles.......... 
but one of the most inportant 
is DNA.... 
DNA is replicated, transcribed and translated 
into messages......... 
The result structures of cells that make  
you you.............. 
That you are you and no one else.......... 
A defining moment..........

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~ Class Notes ~

Bills don't jingle
  Coins aren't single
Hermits don't mingle
  Diets don't Pringle

Fingers can't fingle
  Though pingers oft pingle
Wingers wings' wingle
  When Bilinguals lingual

No, dirt floors haven't shingles
  Nor mountaintops dingles
But the snow still tingles
  The beard of Chris Cringle



 ~ Transcribed into Readable 
      Form by A. Stew Dent...

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JMW TURNER pre impressions 

fluid skies
wash
surreal
              scenes
from the horizon,
clouds
            rise
             light from sunsets
abides,hides
swirl rides
          above
          the sea

highly wrought
    strange
          &daring
translated
transcribed
      views

        naturalistic
inner visions
interpreted
the
      intense

revealed

derived
from reality...

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There was a time when
poetry was poetry...if
that makes sense; I mean,
there was a reason for
writing beyond the writing;
and those tools of rhythm
and rhyme, transcended
words, and were divinely 
transcribed to bring out 
a greater revelation
of spirit and soul--

and, at the least, poetry
was for the young, romantic
heart, to feel wonderfully
young and romantic…
and for the old romantic heart, 
to never
feel quite
so old…....

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Statistics, ciphering and accounts are copied and transcribed
                 from natural laws within the hands of time. Predestinations,
                  one's path throughout the hands of time, flowing like the
                 sand in a hour glass every grain is essential. 
                
                Chapters, Conceptions, People, Statistics and every living being
              are accountable statistically, rationale based on numbers,...

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churning
              fluid skies
wash
surreal
              scenes

                 from the horizon,
clouds
            rise
                light from sunsets
abides,hides
swirl 
     rides
          above
               the sea

highly wrought
        strange
               &daring
translated
transcribed

      views
              naturalistic
inner visions
interpreted

the
      intense

revealed

derived
from reality...

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The water wears a halo of mist
made gold by first light.
Two swans write their waking
on the soft glaze of a morning
as if tracing psalms 
to anoint the coming day. 
They bow their heads gracefully.
Clumsily, I bow mine.

I can almost feel each word
being transcribed across
the tightened surfaces of my mind.
I come to listen,
to hear something sacred
being said in a language 
I cannot decipher.
It is agonizingly beautiful.
Why am I so afraid ?...

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Nature taught the spoken word,
Humans converted it to script.
Many forms now transcribed.
Some cultures have words of their own;
lagom, Swedish. Ya’arburnee, Arabic. 
Cafune, Brazillian, to write but a few.
What word describes you?
All words formed in one's mind,
Silent until vocalised, unless,
Spoken with the eyes, I love you!

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4/14/18

Word Vision Poetry II - Poetry Contest, sponsored by Vermillion Scythe...

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Inspired by the painting 'Nighthawks' by Edward Hopper

The air changes when the majority sleep
As does the energy out in the street
Aura's of wakeful others draw you near
Pondering their character beneath the veneer 
Soulful quietude emitted from people and faces
Vast emptiness contrasting shadowy places
A tale of weariness transcribed on their skin
But shared nighthawk energy and feeling of kin

Premier Choice No 1188 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
2nd place...

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