Our journey thus far
...1 Intent
Assigning no meaning to grace imbibed,
we watch how we are breath by breath transformed,
drenched in bliss mists that cannot be described,
trouncing ego, last bastions of mind s...
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Categories:
transcribed, spiritual,
Form: Crown of Sonnets
le livre bleu
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“le livre bleu”
Terabytes.
lonely poets, writers,
musicians and artists play here,
they wear masks that cover
vermillion dripping smiles
over sharp little wolverine te...
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Categories:
transcribed, muse,
Form: Free verse
Azure Vistas
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"Azure Vistas"
Azure vistas presented themselves to me
rolling inwards the clouds like tumbleweeds
mercilessly bump fallen angels off the map
like torrents of rain fal...
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Categories:
transcribed, muse, political, spiritual,
Form: Narrative
BEAUTY TRANSCRIBED
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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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Categories:
transcribed, allusion, beauty, imagery, poetry,
Form: Epigram
If there was just one thing I could change
...To, William Arthur Philip Louis
If there was just one thing I could change
I would request an odd divinity to ferment in an Elixir
Which never intoxicate, nor take the state beyond rationality
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Categories:
transcribed, anti bullying, care,
Form: Free verse
Tomes of Twi
...a curious coin flipped free and fell forever fishing forgotten wondrous waves woven wide in a wishing well.
on it wandered heeding head and telling tale of a decisive certain self as written in "th...
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Categories:
transcribed, fate,
Form: Rhyme
Hallways Of My Mind
...There is a hallway trailing through my mind, that opens up to doorways that will transcend me to beautiful memories of love that were once mine
The dates are not of importance, and neither is the ag...
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Categories:
transcribed, longing, remember,
Form: Rhyme
What are we?
...As the midnight
sun cries sweet honey,
the mourning moon
croons caramelized deceit,
like toffee-speckled leaves,
whistling bewitching myths,
seducing silenced silhouettes,
eng...
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Categories:
transcribed, deep,
Form: Free verse
GNRT DAY 6 HOH RAINFOREST
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Today’s trip was to the Hoh Rainforest!
To say it was 30 miles away would be right and it would be wrong
because the only road to get there…is 90 miles long.
In no way when I say this am I wan...
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Categories:
transcribed, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Introducing the Splitzmodic Vibratones
...Emaciated test-tube mutations
Raised apart in pristine distillations
Conceived in dexedrine celebrations
and the crazed, ecstatic inhalations
of the professor’s choicest pheromones
Right-...
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Categories:
transcribed, music, surreal,
Form: Rhyme
Indigenous Wisdom
...Back in the day,
before right hand
leftbrain dominance
became our mean girl
weaponized thing
Our bilaterally balanced grandmothers,
whether Eastern Taoists
or Western Animists
(and almost c...
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Categories:
transcribed, happiness, health, integrity, passion,
Form: Parallelismus Membrorum
The Legend of the Rose
...Long 'ere legends encountered finesse amidst flairs of passionate cravings,
thereupon, be a period wherein an episode occasioned an opportunity that will be reserved forever.
An outbrea...
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Categories:
transcribed, allusion, analogy, appreciation, fantasy,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Panorama of Primrose Promises
... In the valley
of violin vines,
when the saffron sun ascends,
and crooning clouds
drift in mulberry cadence,
I let my quivering quill harmonize
mystical moonbeams
splattered...
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Categories:
transcribed, music,
Form: Free verse
If There Was Just One Thing I Could Change while anointing the brainstorming capitol hill
...If there was just one thing I could change
I would request an odd divinity to ferment in an Elixir
Which never intoxicate, nor take the state beyond rationality
No one is an aftermath of coping, c...
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Categories:
transcribed, friend,
Form: Imagism
Death of Poetry
...I gaze beyond
the silver winged
heart of
twinkling twilight,
lost within metaphors
in warm cashmere
bows of midnight.
Whilst lava lamps
for lost souls
f l i c k e...
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Categories:
transcribed, emotions,
Form: Free verse
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