Submissions by Cipher_O (WarlordoftheWrittenWord)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Zero_Stillness
Into White Light
Cold rain
over bones
stained
by
the sun
What is it we become when we became?
Occasionally capturing
a sight
of
a night
swept with maneuvering
lights
Shining bright
Where everything
Goes
In the know
Of
Dark nights/into white light
over bones
stained
by
the sun
What is it we become when we became?
Occasionally capturing
a sight
of
a night
swept with maneuvering
lights
Shining bright
Where everything
Goes
In the know
Of
Dark nights/into white light
#shadows
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Circling
A certain part of the mountain
Water over stones
Where
All tomes
Begin in
The liquidity
Of
A dream
Flowing with a knowing, liquidly
Knowing
The going
of
All things, stopping in jetties & eddies: Circling
Water over stones
Where
All tomes
Begin in
The liquidity
Of
A dream
Flowing with a knowing, liquidly
Knowing
The going
of
All things, stopping in jetties & eddies: Circling
#shadows
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Poetry of Letters
An assortment of strange
& yet you remained
&
I thought: How strange.
This strange
Life
Of a strange
Stranger.
Walking the walk
Of a strange
Talk
Arranged together – In a poetry of letters.
& yet you remained
&
I thought: How strange.
This strange
Life
Of a strange
Stranger.
Walking the walk
Of a strange
Talk
Arranged together – In a poetry of letters.
#shadows
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Ensconced
Wavelengths of warmth
A heart
As
Hearth
Mind-unwinding
Feeling
no
ceilings
Life as a breakthrough
Breaking through
all
that they
do
A heart
As
Hearth
Mind-unwinding
Feeling
no
ceilings
Life as a breakthrough
Breaking through
all
that they
do
#shadows
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Epistle #2
Honoria,
I misspelled your name, earlier. Twas
initially a type-o. I literally-accidentally
misspelled the entirety of your name.
I was told that correctly spelling someone’s
name is a sign of respect. Is
The concept of respect, universal? Even
In this modern age. Things got a bit
twisted up, with the passage of time, most
might agree. I do think you have a beautiful
screen name. It makes me think of
aesthetics, principles, clean artistic architectures.
Also, for some reason: Prep School....
I misspelled your name, earlier. Twas
initially a type-o. I literally-accidentally
misspelled the entirety of your name.
I was told that correctly spelling someone’s
name is a sign of respect. Is
The concept of respect, universal? Even
In this modern age. Things got a bit
twisted up, with the passage of time, most
might agree. I do think you have a beautiful
screen name. It makes me think of
aesthetics, principles, clean artistic architectures.
Also, for some reason: Prep School....
#shadows
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Oracles of Echelons
Vibrational mists over morning marshes
Signs inside of a swirl -
An endless-quest of endlessness
Something: Supreme
Spell-spelled in steam-seemingly: Dream
More than
it
all seems, it sometimes
seems
Sutures
&
Seams:
Islands of nylons
Signs inside of a swirl -
An endless-quest of endlessness
Something: Supreme
Spell-spelled in steam-seemingly: Dream
More than
it
all seems, it sometimes
seems
Sutures
&
Seams:
Islands of nylons
#shadows
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Elegance
Peppermint tint
Starbucks-style
With X-Mass
Twist
Touching the lips
After cooled
Silky-smooth
Grooving-groove
Anticipation of a tree
To present
A
Presence
Of:
Gothic elegance
Starbucks-style
With X-Mass
Twist
Touching the lips
After cooled
Silky-smooth
Grooving-groove
Anticipation of a tree
To present
A
Presence
Of:
Gothic elegance
#shadows
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Heart of Rhyme
How the vernal-internal rhyme
Of your roamed-poem found
Its way
Home
To the
Hearth
of
My
Heart
Where our
Ink
Shall align
In
Melanges
Of
The New Works & New Art
Of your roamed-poem found
Its way
Home
To the
Hearth
of
My
Heart
Where our
Ink
Shall align
In
Melanges
Of
The New Works & New Art
#shadows
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Fingertips/spitregniF
Dream-induced, held-pillows. I
know the cascade of light, just
beyond the dark landscape of the
drapes, as thick as veils over veils.
The center of darkness becomes warmth.
Distances of space
closing
in
like an embrace
This phantom face
Deeply embraced
A taste
Lips upon lips
Fingertips
Upon
Fingertips
know the cascade of light, just
beyond the dark landscape of the
drapes, as thick as veils over veils.
The center of darkness becomes warmth.
Distances of space
closing
in
like an embrace
This phantom face
Deeply embraced
A taste
Lips upon lips
Fingertips
Upon
Fingertips
#shadows
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Control
Haphazardness or hubris
I fucked
up
my back
Somewhere back in the past
But now
at
last
I can move like I
am
in the matrix
Moving gingerly
as though
fresh out of back surgery
Wondering if the pain is wandering/only to return
Thinking
of
control
&
the things
we have
control
over
I fucked
up
my back
Somewhere back in the past
But now
at
last
I can move like I
am
in the matrix
Moving gingerly
as though
fresh out of back surgery
Wondering if the pain is wandering/only to return
Thinking
of
control
&
the things
we have
control
over
#shadows
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The Race
Why is the sky
clarified
through drops
of
crystal
Which I cry
How is this now
interwoven
into
the space-age fabric
of
space
How is this face
A part
of
the human race
clarified
through drops
of
crystal
Which I cry
How is this now
interwoven
into
the space-age fabric
of
space
How is this face
A part
of
the human race
#shadows
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Unveiled
Lights in the sky
a village
of
miniatures
Cinnamon
&
Spice
Smoke-stacks
Atop
Chimneys
A bedlam
of
spectrums: Unveiled
a village
of
miniatures
Cinnamon
&
Spice
Smoke-stacks
Atop
Chimneys
A bedlam
of
spectrums: Unveiled
#shadows
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DU Poetry : Submissions by Cipher_O (WarlordoftheWrittenWord)