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#NoPoo Book 1     An ode to Gabriel

Bluevelvete
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11/27/2020    1:56pm EST
also written for Zazzles it's all about the music Comp so, listen along if you'd be so kind...
https://youtu.be/uNGmyQ8UbZ8
https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/403830-ive-got-you/

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Carpe_Noctem
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Angels Fall First (Soul & Carpe Collab.)

 Farewell Gabriel
Yesterday we shook hands
as friends
I hope we shall remain such
my friend
I have little strength
'Lucifer' fell for less
yet 'He' asks me to do this..

I have spent an eternity
here swimming in madness,
walking with 'His'
greatest creation
Tears of love
for them
fast became
tears of fear
for what they do
in 'His' name
Sing me a song
of love
of your kingdom
how fast they forget
thoughts of Shangri-La

Oh, Lord why
do you not see?
the word is a farce
a sideshow
Created in his image,
now I see
in this war
we have become obsolete
Run
he is not coming
no answers to be found
angels fall first




Fare thee well Michael
yesterday we were
Borne Brother, cut
of one another
Star fell far
yet here we are
watchers, it was thee
who led the war...

and thee who most
embodies 'HE'
to walk earth
willing bravery
to lead the blind
did he not try such
'His self'
these forgotten
Eden rotten
we knew it would
free will is cost
song of Heaven
we sing in tune
as they tarry direction
flee for the moon

The Lord He Be
does not see
for again
free will
manifest destiny
their journey to heaven
if learn them well
most will not
and continue hell
to die while living
such can be given
rightful place, within our heaven
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Carpe_Noctem
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Goodtime~Hooligan!

Enjoy the nothingness
expansion
everything
that permeates all

This physical plane
thrilling to fly
five steps a time
gets lost trying to find
a leyline to rhyme
Silent though the mime
still the sun shines
on closed doors

Moon beams reflect
refracted footfalls
Sirius once walked with Orion
long before
fire formed clay
Lightening water pools
dropletts for the cave of consciousness

Train of thought derails
froggy mysteries
one of lifes many riddles



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Was a pleasure knowing you sir
A kind gentle soul
I'll see you on the other side
my cosmic brother

Grace
IDryad
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28.11.2020
7.20am
#NoPoo

all the conversations
the jokes and laughter
the sadness and fears shared
they are Real
maya words maya meets are powerful because they touch hearts and souls before they touch the skin...they drive the spirits
and there smoulders hate and love
...and I chose Love...

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SweetKittyCat5
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In the stratosphere
High above the moon
I hear your spiritual teaching
Guiding me
Of this earth
I stand in quiet benediction
Marveling as time has taught me
I’m still the student

Nopoo #3 (11-27-20)

SirenBrenda
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Lovely sentiment.

cold_fusion
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28.11.2020
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                love

the timeless
ageless
matchless
bond
'tween the souls
anything else
is plain and simple
mutually beneficial
relationship
parting
at respective
points of exits.


summultima
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the epitome of nothings   (a robuma collab)

 
 
 
 
Death do as you wish.  
Paint the skies morphine black  
Let a blinded artist collect  
Falling stars on an evergreen palette.
 
 
 
in an existential cesspool  
lay askew fractured black lotuses  
(unheard of solid pastures  
from jarring open mirage bubble)
 
of crushed widow~ necks  
in latencies of chronic hemorrhagic  
silently culling deaths- a boggy  
pulldown burial betrayal... right  
below their distorted thready feeble  
reeds of tangled grounds- that for  
once dangles free...  to severed  
appendages’ put down in  
drowning capitulation
 
 
 
Death do as you please.  
Unto earth, in the flicker of life  
The withered womb unfurls  
A requiem of ghost deer.  
Their tears mark the barrels that passed:  
Forever h(a)unted  
Under corn blue sky & velvet viridian home.  
The deer will not kneel.
 
 
 
an enflaming yellowly lit afloat globe  
in a wet~ wintry afternoonish succulence  
integrally abuzz in ease of met extremities  
(of a simple lively chirping rustic routine... to  
ultra-howling war siren of massive plying  
frequencies in supersonic exploding)
 
on raw winky~ blinks of a dreamery  
milking courageous suns of hopefulness  
run aplomb as awaken eyeful warrior  
faces.. the mirroring earnest glazy  
reeling tinsel films of an untinkering  
nonfictional rollout ant armies  
of their undying breed… in  
high alert... arising steady  
& steamy as black coffee spirits  
of moistly kissing lusciously  
infectious caffeinated lips… in  
sloganeering march towards  
the spread red eternal empire  
of burning Giant Super~ Sun
 
 
 
Death do as your time allows  
Amongst a pyre of fallen leaves.  
Scrimshander shells bones    
With flint harpoon; the sparks  
Ignite dreams of drowned sailors.  
A siren sells her songs for a shilling  
& the last breath of Christ enfolded  
In a snowdrop shroud.
 
 
 
this cataclysmic night falls upon  
in battalions of unforeseen forces…  
the engulfing voracious depressions  
of an enrage in its uproarious whirr  
dark eye… this invisibly spindling  
fast black~ swan ballerina… flash  
inundates in a gulp of devastating  
cyclonic spinning landfall... over  
deep~ crack numbing drylands  
of monstrous~ hungering earth    
in fleshy skull hunting catacombs  
of wide-open apocalyptic mouths  
crushing humans in difficult blooms
 
 
 
All flowers in time bend towards the  
Sun and the keepers of beauty.    
The camera is slammed shut  
Against the thrash of a metal echo, but  
His film rolls at twenty-four frames a second  
Catching pearl strings of butterflies flight’ed.
 
 
 
-featherlight fluttery acoustical minutiae  
in an eventual chaotic butterfly effect  
spreads as electric sparking wavy ripples  
of blinding lightning crop in n-branchlets  
…root thunderous inner the droopy veins  
of a dead note... in grand auctioned rarity  
episodes- the dugout undated mummified  
specimens- in rainfall of poetic dusts…
 
 
 
There will be one thousand poems  
Inscribed on grey slate in the other place,  
Grass in the rain, sun on the sea:  
The thousand and first will be    
The morning sun resting on a lake.
 
 
 
standstill zen artistry...  breathes in a new  
flush of magmatic hot holding one cosmic  
blood vessel.. in a tidal~ ebbing cyclicality  
 
..shores abound in sacred bugle echoes    
as sensational invigorating innervations...  
 in a now meaningful evolutionary doing...  
 
a simple lining up ant-ways of ‘working’  
love...
in the labouring stillborn pains... a  
pulsating chasm of soul~ kindling longevity  
 
is what we live & die for...
 
 
 
 
 
(beyond bloody barriers  
of a restlessly running on circular relay race  
 
of the lousy to heady~ pedi‘greed’ birth epithets  
to the scanty~ spelt coffins of orphaned nothings  
in tracelessly erased garbage    
 
or the such grandeur hyped parchment record fonts  
of a manufactured history ~ etched pretty~ hard as  
fair telltale calligraphic epitaphs…  
 
of the rocky bedding layers of karmic graveyard-  
weighing down in sins & carbon-dating remnants–  
of (how many?) overlapping deaths... till…
)
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by summultima (uma)
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#NoPoo/ 15/ 28112020/ 22:19:55
(a collab with Rob)



AspergerPoet56
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Ambiguous Rubbish (NoPoo 17)

When i read my stuff  
Dont see poetry at all  
Only bad scribbles
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SweetKittyCat5
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Serendipity

Contemplation of discontent
Epitomized aura
Saturated to promote the soil
Of gourmandizing conceit

Diverged to the crux of the heart
One to give superior belief of false prosperity
Of vessels barren of spiritual enlightment
To explore, seek, worshipping intellect you shall discover

Destiny the fairest trickster known to mankind
A gentle embrace cosseted by womankind
In the haze of twilight
Justifying embers of past

Evaporated on the particles of yesteryears
Within the tranquil of entwined harbored poetic meanders
Preferred of desired securities, unspoken yearnings
Indoctrinated in the name of fate’s serendipity

Nopoo #4 (11-28-20)

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29.11.2020
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she left...

the father coveted a boy she gave birth to five girls
none knew what was her true wish till her last dress was unfurled
she left behind no trace of her dreams and private fears
She left no wish nor will as she'd drained them in all her tears

AspergerPoet56
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An Infinite Stitch (NoPoo 18)

guiding of my soul
an eternal constant love
the thread of my heart
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summultima
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#NoPoo/ 16/ 29112020/ 23:15:58
::countdown to 'point at infinity'::



this elusive~ ethereal felt nodule
on the animated mimosa digitates:

in solid~ stamped blooms, to
airlifted mid-air circling nothings..

is in a levitational zeroing in
to an incalculable- lightyears
of a coming home integration

everything ends
as nothing begins..
 



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Bluevelvete
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cradled remembrance.

 

 
nostalgia's tender touch  
cradles my face  
a window or such portal-like
Oh cherished memories  
become a tangible of true  
To thine own touch—  
so selfish,  
in my heart's desire;  
I grasp with both hands  
each thread of remembering~  
to find my way...  
my way,  
...... back to all I once knew...  
 
you.  
 
 
 
 
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11/29/2020
2:44pm EST
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Grace
IDryad
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30.11.2020
10.33am
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yesterday
I lost myself
in nostalgia
the sunlight glinted
on mirror shards
I thought I saw you
there, beckoning
for a while I flirted
with tempting thoughts
I can't seem
to go home

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