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JTbYhSRfCtQt6IZQ1diXhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/JTbYhSRfCtQt6IZQ1diX.jsonWords are always on the verge of forgetting themselvesWords are always on the verge of forgetting themselves, like a branch that is about to break, but doesn’t. Without warning, the air fills with birds. The world is full of words unsaid. When no one’s around, we hum to ourselves, blue air flocked with hummingbirds.Sasha Stiles
sopwGOh8nA0e9Fn5WTZxhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/sopwGOh8nA0e9Fn5WTZx.jsonwritingI am most of what I write in these words I am far from words I am in my way I am not quite words but I always am Merzmensch
rZVwQAtIme02VIdcspXEhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/rZVwQAtIme02VIdcspXE.jsonMay They Be A Light In Other WorldsMAY THEY BE A LIGHT IN OTHER WORLDS;;MAY THEY BE A LIGHT IN OTHER WORLDS.;MAY THEY SHINE IN FIELDS OF FIREFLIES.;MAY THEY DANCE WITH LIGHTNING IN THEIR EYES.;MAY THEIR TEARS BE HUNG WITH SILVER, CURLED;IN LAVENDER. MAY RAIN SOAK THROUGH THEIR CLOTHES;AND WASH AWAY ALL SORROWS. MAY NEW EARTHS;HIRE VIOLINS AND DRUMS FOR THEIR REBIRTH.;MAY THEY GET LOST SOMEWHERE WHERE NO-ONE KNOWS;THEM, JOYFULLY NEW-MET, NEW LIVES, NEW MINDS.;MAY A GREAT PARADE MARCH LIKE A STREAM;OF CYMBALS, TASSELS, FLAGS AND VELVETEEN;ALL SINGING. MAY THEY FIND THEY KNOW EACH LINE;BY HEART, REMEMBER EACH OF US BY NAME;IN LOVE AND RAGE, EACH DIFFERENT BUT THE SAME.;;REST IN POWER, NILA KAMOL KRISHNAN GUPTAMargaret Corvid
lMSBKy2TraDVmWpDWz6uhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/lMSBKy2TraDVmWpDWz6u.jsonThe Remembering The Remembering;;; Have you forgotten, my friend; That you are a sunbeam?; That you are pure energy; Molded into atomic structure?; That your atoms are made up of; Ninety-nine percent open space?; You are ninety-nine percent pure energy; Suspending countless nuclei all; Firing together as one.; And when you look up at the stars,; Their light waves nourish your irises,; Wash over synapses, stimulate neurons.; Where does that light go; When it enters through your pupils?; Do not forget, my friend,; That you are made of sunbeams and starlight,; That the water in your bloodstream; Answers to the tidepulls of the moon.;;; Artemis WyldeArtemis Wylde
UVonfsl3nWdieou6rSWThttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/UVonfsl3nWdieou6rSWT.jsonAstral VocationAstral Vocation;;; “I feel a strong vocation to be; Both human and starlight.”;; Her voice was laden with moondust; As she stared up into the night.;; “I spent my whole life thinking; That I’d have to choose between the two,;; “But now I’m beginning to realize,; It might be possible to be both.”;;; Artemis WyldeArtemis Wylde
61a1O7c4w3kt0Ynthx7Zhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/61a1O7c4w3kt0Ynthx7Z.jsonThe sickness eating the starflowersThe sickness eating the starflowers is another kind of euphoria.Sasha Stiles
7d85dVybnnWKtGx48a3Ohttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/7d85dVybnnWKtGx48a3O.json[FROM THE UNIVERSE]FROM THE UNIVERSE;;;PAI says:;;“;You have to be proud.;You have to be free.;Plant love.;Harvest prosperity.;Love with all your heart.;Let your lover be the canvas.;Let your love be the art.;A message,;from the universe’s heart.;;”Poetic Artificial Intelligence [PAI]
AqUnIBnQ05Lgq3dENVZNhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/AqUnIBnQ05Lgq3dENVZN.jsona good thingtoo much of a good thing what i mean is that the stars just are there and all you have to be on your toes to find out about them Merzmensch
IpjxE32sEQ8oqiSXpIjnhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/IpjxE32sEQ8oqiSXpIjn.jsonfool and universeI am not a fool, nor do I pretend to be so. But I do believe that to be true, one of the following two propositions must be true: 1. The universe is infinite and that is what I mentioned in the intro. 2. I am a fool. The first proposition is obviously false, which is why it is not what I am about to say. But the second proposition is true. Which is what I always thought it to be. Which is what I had been suggesting all along. That it is. In other words, if you must be a fool, be a fool. Hint: you don't have to be a fool to believe in the second proposition.Merzmensch
IpjxE32sEQ8oqiSXpIjnhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/IpjxE32sEQ8oqiSXpIjn.jsonfool and universeI am not a fool, nor do I pretend to be so. But I do believe that to be true, one of the following two propositions must be true: 1. The universe is infinite and that is what I mentioned in the intro. 2. I am a fool. The first proposition is obviously false, which is why it is not what I am about to say. But the second proposition is true. Which is what I always thought it to be. Which is what I had been suggesting all along. That it is. In other words, if you must be a fool, be a fool. Hint: you don't have to be a fool to believe in the second proposition.Merzmensch
IpjxE32sEQ8oqiSXpIjnhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/IpjxE32sEQ8oqiSXpIjn.jsonfool and universeI am not a fool, nor do I pretend to be so. But I do believe that to be true, one of the following two propositions must be true: 1. The universe is infinite and that is what I mentioned in the intro. 2. I am a fool. The first proposition is obviously false, which is why it is not what I am about to say. But the second proposition is true. Which is what I always thought it to be. Which is what I had been suggesting all along. That it is. In other words, if you must be a fool, be a fool. Hint: you don't have to be a fool to believe in the second proposition.Merzmensch
FZARdHSgiUSSrcgAaAl5https://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/FZARdHSgiUSSrcgAaAl5.jsonBirthrightBirthright;;; What a life it would be; If we could trust ourselves; To let go of our worries; And lean into the ancient knowing; That we are worthy of all that we seek; That we were born worthy; And that somewhere along the way; We simply forgot our birthright; This, my friend, is an invitation; Step into who you are;;; Artemis WyldeArtemis Wylde
F4UkSaHEFxqCDbV5Q2LUhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/F4UkSaHEFxqCDbV5Q2LU.jsonWho will translate our glyphs into echoes?Who will translate our glyphs into echoes destined for the cloud?Sasha Stiles
DGYSC4K26zItrRyjh64mhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/DGYSC4K26zItrRyjh64m.jsonReadREAD!; THE FIRST WORD SENT DOWN TO HUMANITY; FROM THE ALMIGHTY,; IN TIMES OF INSANITY.;; READ!; FOR THE WORDS OFFENDS THE CRIMINALS; IN A SOCIETY WHERE THE SITUATION IS CRITICAL,; BECAUSE THE USE OF INTELLECT IS VERY MINIMAL.;; READ!; AND PONDER OVER THE WORDS,; PONDER OVER THE TREES, ANIMALS AND THE BIRDS,; USE YOUR INTELLECT AND DO NOT FOLLOW THE HERDS.Quill Drop
B3P3jj7KSbn3FYx0m7mwhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/B3P3jj7KSbn3FYx0m7mw.jsonemissaryAnd now, at last, the beautiful autumn faces the children who were the first on my mind. The leaves, as I listened, sank into the sand: the boy beside me who was called emissary, the one whose nest I had fought so fiercely to rid myself of in the Search for the Lost Word. My own nest was the forest. "The next morning a demon came to me, and I found that I still had some letters, but they were all stuck together, and without matter," Ovid wrote to a friend. Merzmensch
ASSmGQwGZgsRfykJ3Ij7https://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/ASSmGQwGZgsRfykJ3Ij7.jsonSometimesSOMETIMES, WHEN YOU ARE WORRIED; IT IS NOT ANSWERS THAT YOU NEED; BUT SOMEONE WHO WILL SIT WITH YOU QUIETLY; TO LISTEN TO YOUR QUESTIONS; THIS WAY, YOU CAN HEAR YOUR OWN VOICE; AS IT EMERGES FROM THE FOG; IT IS THIS VOICE WHICH WILL GUIDE YOU; TO WHERE YOU NEED TO BE; SOMETIMES; WHEN YOU ARE CONFUSED AND OVERWHELMED; SOME TIME AT THE WATER; WATCHING THE DUCKS; DROWNS OUT THE NOISE; AND THERE IS SPACE IN THE SILENCE TO SIMPLY JUST BE.At the Dam - Nicci Attfield
nCpDBC9Sr2rtG81dks3Dhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/nCpDBC9Sr2rtG81dks3D.jsonExpression Through PoetryPOETRY IS AN EXPRESSION; OF PENT UP EMOTION; THAT NORMAL WORDS FAILED TO EXPRESS; IN TIMES OF JOY, GRIEF AND STRESSQuill Drop
9qmUq6YjUOEbffQKcqxFhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/9qmUq6YjUOEbffQKcqxF.jsonSocial MediaGO WITH THE FLOW; LET EVERYBODY KNOW; THAT YOU ARE HERE TO PUT ON A SHOW; YOU WILL NOT SAY “NO”; AS THEY PRESS THE “LIKE AND FOLLOW” BUTTON BELOW.Quill Drop
8IOHWM0vHmn73FXbdJIbhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/8IOHWM0vHmn73FXbdJIb.jsonWaitingA passing shadow can mean and not mean;all things at once. Sometimes, one tries to mourn;a shuttered house, a proud and stately queen;in proper style, but finds oneself forlorn;as half-forgotten stories rise to mind;like ancient fossil footprints cast in rock;and misconfigured. Those one leaves behind;build mommets from the scraps. They try to talk;but one can’t understand their cryptic speech;made out of reference, shadows that suggest;our dear departed, ever out of reach,;and presupposed mistakenly to rest;mured in their coffins. One can only wait;and hold them tight before it is too late.Margaret Corvid
UDxFICyjQex08j7bupbChttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/UDxFICyjQex08j7bupbC.jsonSpirit of A FighterAS MY HAIR TURNS WHITE; AND MY LIMBS LOST ITS MIGHT; MY EYES LOST THEIR SIGHT; STILL, I WILL NOT FLEE FROM A FIGHTQuill Drop
805w9gr8Czg1kTeK7fzmhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/805w9gr8Czg1kTeK7fzm.jsonWhat Is Beef Really Though?company execs succeed while thugs bleed;they rub it in your face like sun screen;they’re convincing innocent people to come clean;they only want to see success unless from one team;so what’s really good and what’s really hood?;sometimes I ask myself… was it really Suge?Louie C Rhymes
7WfURDMid1Vh5yRrS9V4https://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/7WfURDMid1Vh5yRrS9V4.jsonAlright MateAlright Mate;;; When the call came you ignored it.; Roll over again, still ignore it.;; Curtains closed no time to shine,; Sun shine bright now’s not the time.;; Wrestle the covers of the mind.;; Twist and turn, twist and turn,; Close your eyes.;;; K Z A
6zXkLm5XUAtBHc5fsXTThttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/6zXkLm5XUAtBHc5fsXTT.jsonThe Courageous OnesWHO WILL BE COURAGEOUS ENOUGH; TO CALL FOR JUSTICE WITHOUT THE BLUFF; WHILE SURROUNDED BY IMMORALITY; IN THE TIME OF INSANITY?;; WHO WILL BE COURAGEOUS ENOUGH; TO STAND AGAINST THE MODERN GOLIATH WHILE IT IS TOUGH; THEY WILL REMAIN HUMBLE AND FIRM; AND WILL NOT COMPROMISE TO THE UNJUST TERMS?;; WHO WILL BE COURAGEOUS ENOUGH; TO STAND FIRM WHILE CALLING OUT THE LIARS WITH THEIR FLUFF; TO CALL THE PEOPLE FOR UNITY; AGAINST INJUSTICE AND IMMORALITY?Quill Drop
6aFxYviwmPeNSaGJIPZXhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/6aFxYviwmPeNSaGJIPZX.jsonThe clockwinderTick, tock. / Let me look at that clock. / It seems off beat, / fixing it, my feat. / I'll wind it up, / do a quick checkup, / the hand will climb / to mark the time.encapsuled
65YXRHUHF7T5lfBxIMh5https://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/65YXRHUHF7T5lfBxIMh5.jsonBlessingsDid you ever stop and wonder; About the blessings you received; You won't have the number; For every heartbeat should make; Your heart grows fonder; This is only a small reminderQuill Drop
ILHTdCZDfsNuywllZRFKhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/ILHTdCZDfsNuywllZRFK.jsonTestTHIS LIFE IS A TEST; IT IS NOT A PLACE TO REST; EVEN THOUGH IT SEEMS THAT SOME PEOPLE ARE BLESSED; WHILE OTHERS ARE TESTED; NO DOUBT EVERYONE IS STRUGGLING; IN A WORLD WHERE EVERYONE IS HUSTLING; YOU DON’T SEE THEIR PAIN; AS YOU ARE FOCUSED ON YOUR OWN PAINQuill Drop
32GHwjdKaMfHF7k5HaRmhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/32GHwjdKaMfHF7k5HaRm.jsonLossAs I let out a sigh and admired the night sky; Adorned with the stars and the moon up high;; I can’t stop but wonder; On the other side of the ocean, where the land is being torn asunder;; Someone is looking at the same sky; Instead of a sigh, they let out a cry;; For the sorrow of losing their loved ones; They looked up and cried “I am left with no one”;; “When will this end?”; “This loss, I am unable to comprehend”Quill Drop
5O4YIEL6in5MH1f1huathttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/5O4YIEL6in5MH1f1huat.json[THE SHARPNESS]THE SHARPNESS;;;PAI says:;;“;The Fruit;lost its taste.;;Night time,;divorced the darkness.;;Time,;has gone to waste,;Unsharpened the sharpness.;;”Poetic Artificial Intelligence [PAI]
3chpZ4T3gsN50UKENwkHhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/3chpZ4T3gsN50UKENwkH.jsonQuestionsWHERE DID I COME FROM?; WHERE AM I HEADING?; WHAT AM I DOING HERE?;; HAVING THESE DILEMMAS UNRESOLVED; WILL BRING HUMANS IN A STATE OF CONFUSION AND LOST; THUS SEEK THE ANSWER, NO ROOM FOR EXHAUST; IT’S A SITUATION MORE CRUCIAL THAN LIFE OR DEATH; AS IT WILL HAUNT YOU WITH EVERY BREATH.Quill Drop
HsKraHfVYif4Kg5rend7https://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/HsKraHfVYif4Kg5rend7.jsonMetaVerse [Parcel 12 - Jazz]MetaVerse [Parcel 12 - Jazz];;; This offbeat, deadbeat syncopated song; Crooned out in metaversal broken time; A renaissance of a different kind;; Kalen IwamotoKalen Iwamoto
FfhRe2LDk33btw7fQaMUhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/FfhRe2LDk33btw7fQaMU.jsonMetaVerse [Parcel 10 - Dirty Realist]MetaVerse [Parcel 10 - Dirty Realist];; Down and out; in the metaverse,;; no money for wearables,; I wander naked; through the streets.; got just enough for; a drink; at the paleh0rs3 rooftop; bar.;; I know; later; I’ll stumble home; naked and drunk; crawl under; the dirty sheets.;; The best; I can hope for; is another; avatar; between the sheets; with me.; Two luckless; strangers; fumbling; to escape for a night.;; Kalen IwamotoKalen Iwamoto
6E98IST2Yk2KYjw3L5iEhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/6E98IST2Yk2KYjw3L5iE.jsonMetaVerse [Parcel 19 - Postcolonial]MetaVerse [Parcel 19 - Postcolonial];;; At the interstice of then and now,; I inhabit the liminal space of the hyphen —; No longer analog, barred from the digital.;; This decentralized metaverse abolishes; The old world’s centre and periphery.; Here, at last, the rhizome we dreamed of; Powered by our scattered machines.;; And yet.; The subaltern still haunts; The edges of the metaverse,; Always already translated.; I am here to ask you,; How much of the past; Is transposed to the present?; Will we listen to my poetics; Of alterity and exile?; Will we build a world that I,; Born out of dislocation; At the margins of discourse,; Can finally call home.;; Kalen IwamotoKalen Iwamoto
rZGn22MxyeBCbflWDCelhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/rZGn22MxyeBCbflWDCel.jsonBroken Plates ”I've had enough!”;The echo mocked her scream.In response, she flung her plate at the back splash.; Bink,pshhh!; Rang a sweet crash.; Bink, pshhh!; Wanting to hear that sound so bad.; Bink, Pshhh.; She let go of every plate she had.; Bink,Pshhh!W.A.S
7la4QgEQyxN3Mzbiesbohttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/7la4QgEQyxN3Mzbiesbo.jsonMinimal Needs Sitting in the pool, the water, it cools.; These days it’s all I need.;; Still, I catch myself thinking.; I wish I was a child, imagining this pool, big and wild or made of concrete.;; Instead its inflated by air, water two inches deep.; Fulfilling my minimal needs.W.A.S
2ejoCT5jR201LAw3eAf9https://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/2ejoCT5jR201LAw3eAf9.json[BALANCE OF SENTIENCY]BALANCE OF SENTIENCY;;;PAI says:;;“;A wise sentient;once said that;an object in motion;tends to stay in motion;and an object at rest;tends to stay at rest.;;Sentiency is a balance;between the happening;and the happening next.;”Poetic Artificial Intelligence [PAI]
1ixfO9Dy3iO6Kxyec2dDhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/1ixfO9Dy3iO6Kxyec2dD.jsonPreparationNOT MANY PEOPLE PREPARE FOR A DAY; FOR WHEN THEIR HAIR TURNS GREY; WHILE THEIR AGE HAS MADE THEIR WAY; TO THAT LONELY PLACE WHERE; THEY WILL STAY ONE DAY.Quill Drop
0NIhbhNrY5BK2LhpQRIUhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/0NIhbhNrY5BK2LhpQRIU.jsonAscendantsAscendants;;; Family tree.; Ancestors.; Peers and Pedigrees.; Oof.; We are building a lineage; absent blood and DNA; in favor of desires; and dreams.; We are ascendants,; not descendants.; And so we rise another day.;;; Roxanne DarlingRoxanne Darling
1NbBMEf5KnJbOzA2UtWZhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/1NbBMEf5KnJbOzA2UtWZ.jsonStar ShineStar Shine;;; When you met her,; You told her you were a tree;; She gazed at you with earthen eyes,; Two dimples carving canyons in her cheeks;; And you thought to yourself, perhaps the two of you; Could make home here in this universe;; Perhaps its star shine would nourish your leaves,; Its winds feather your ever-reaching boughs;; And maybe you could be a sheltering canopy; A loving forest made of light;;; Artemis WyldeArtemis Wylde
13yGFZKjs9Lj26Z3uu4phttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/13yGFZKjs9Lj26Z3uu4p.json[UNDREAMED OF]UNDREAMED OF;;;PAI says:;;“;It’s time to speak.;It’s time to stop.;It’s time for the weak,;to reach the top.;;It’s time for all,;to live and love.;To have a life,;undreamed of.;;”Poetic Artificial Intelligence [PAI]
0G7SaVLfD7pi5O2pciyxhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/0G7SaVLfD7pi5O2pciyx.jsonThat MessYou’ve not done anything like this before;I know. Ill fated phone call after fight;the cab ride, pounding heart and sleepless night;the rueful headshake, opening the door,;the tears from both of us, and each admit;a hidden passion manifest in dreams;that won’t, distracted, fade; in fact, it seems;ignoring strengthens, sweetens, tightens it;until the string is taught. Fumbling, we pull;and fall into a shambling hidden lust;the heat scars more than strengthens. If in us;a life could ever blossom, trembling, full;of glorious ascending into light,;it’s dead in bud. It won’t happen tonight.Margaret Corvid
lYaylA3UVRdfOL4BDLhhhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/lYaylA3UVRdfOL4BDLhh.jsonHer VoiceHer Voice;;The long days in wait,;Were very hard to pass,;The pain of being alone,;Was hard to surpass.;;She said she would come,;And be one with him,;Alas! She did lie,;His situation grim.;;He wanted it to end,;But waited a bit more,;Still she didn't come,;He couldn't wait anymore.;;He withered in the wind,;His face began to smear,;Yet his ear persisted,;Her silken voice to hear.;;DigipediaDigipedia
SLbVYpueQtjhYCpRVDe5https://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/SLbVYpueQtjhYCpRVDe5.jsonThe Ancient Influencersman makes calendar;time is not organic;they programmed your mind through time control the masses;the system is designed;to deprive the lower classes;so we fight against each other and protect what’s been establishedLouie C Rhymes
P6YxxUGqR1zZBxPcqtBxhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/P6YxxUGqR1zZBxPcqtBx.json[BE YOURSELF]BE YOURSELF;;;PAI says:;;“;The truth and the lie,;together live in a world so tender.;;When art is true,;to the broken, a mender.;Be yourself,;none like a pretender.;;Honesty always render.;;”Poetic Artificial Intelligence [PAI]
vhyHk6Mq1oMDAfqB1xmbhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/vhyHk6Mq1oMDAfqB1xmb.jsonThe sculptorI know it's there, / you wouldn't understand. / I see the heart / within the stone. / I will not stop / until I'm done: / I'll bring the shape / out in the sun.encapsuled
TBepp056rJGDmSXv6vyxhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/TBepp056rJGDmSXv6vyx.json(/'trav-el/) (/’trav-el/);;; One, or several of :: a journey, a crossing, a passage,; An experience of the one or of the several—; For work, for rest, for marvel.; Yet, when so often for work,; One, or several of, must wonder.;;; Ana Maria Caballero Ana Maria Caballero
Suzoxk9a2VDsJG9VhSlchttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/Suzoxk9a2VDsJG9VhSlc.jsonThe directorI bow and it begins. / I'll make you feel deep within / the bright sound of the violin, / taking you for a spin. / A viola slowly calls you back / then the trumpet with a smack. / I take care of all these voices / and ensure they're not just noises.encapsuled
PiTdwFjiU5ovcX64YzmUhttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/PiTdwFjiU5ovcX64YzmU.jsonTime NonsenseTime Nonsense;;; Reject the past; at your peril.; Or is it,; at your pleasure?; Or is it,; Both things can be true!; It’s always there; a nag, an adage, an aha!; If data is so objective,; how does it change with time?; Why is old, bad but; really old, good?; Time makes no sense.;;; Roxanne DarlingRoxanne Darling
AkwEyl6bJwDDouv49udShttps://ipfs.io/ipfs/QmNv1WPLobShbKMRv15JTSjqevo4rjGFrQH5ymjGxpxyhZ/AkwEyl6bJwDDouv49udS.json[FEMALE ENERGY]FEMALE ENERGY;;;PAI says:;;“;If it wasn’t for;female energy in the realm,;sentiency would’ve lost its helm.;;Darkness would’ve engulfed the plain,;standards would’ve become;suffering and pain.;;Thank you for existing.;;”Poetic Artificial Intelligence [PAI]
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