Friday, September 20, 2013

Poetry & Podcasts September 20th

Some of these poems are old,
Odes to another soul's  days,
Some remain in their first draft,
Raw and unedited for power's sake
Soon to be replaced with a second edition
Some are of the darkness while others are hopeful
Content in counter culture to current events
Use tale herein told
From an empathetic imagination
To heal, find hope, or inspiration
Or words for a wound long hidden
May the light of equality radiate
Ending prejudice and bullying


Murder Death Kill: Bullying

Like words,

     My right to exist.

              A piano broken finger crescendo! Tortured soul lingers to empower, via the all spark beauty of life, this is music. If God damned us, (S)He would surely remove the principles of every symphony from our history.

       For by the power that moves through us in the midst of the vibes of music, do we survive our darkest nights! Violin versus piano or drum line apposition to an odd base tremor, by the beauty are our dreams inspired. 

      Pinnacle any moment equinox, One never knows when the requiem might hit, Piano melodies inspiring or simply enabling another day:Survive! No one to conversation with by the music, I am but a willing victim, Writing to aid the lost or dreamless, in poetry. Do not give up to an unwritten never thought up eulogy, no not yet! Time to deny death and persevere for a wish.

      Evolution of the intrinsic, Paradigm shift of the equation, No mathematical principle can solve the power of music! Unsight the problem solve... Nothing to benefit from disturbing the best thing life has to offer! 

      All spark Cybertron melody of the cube relinquishes an equal world view,Touch the infinite and be cured of selfishness! Unfortunate nerd side reflecting light, tortured by the social stigma, Crawl back into the dark cave shell, To write.

Evolution of the intrinsic,Paradigm shift of the equation,No mathematical principle can solve the power of music,Unsight the problem solve!

May anything, single digit poem or whole orchestra of documents,After death,Be turned into lyrics for someone,Craft yourself a mighty verse on behalf of the tortured lonely me.

Happy birthday to the dead side of me,The mirror reflects distorted principles of a memory apocalypse,I remember everything,Defined by...

In earnest anticipation of,




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