I
Smoke escapes trembling alchemical lips
Poetry escapes smoke-stained finger tips
Wanderer of solitude, thoughts & sorrows
Tears as tiered prisms of black rainbows
Sealed in wax extracted from deep space
Uppermost seriousness, written upon face
Igniting the night in a search for the write
To be rendered with a rapture, just and right
Making sacred mythologies from these Odysseys
Making magic
from all
things hideous
and tragic
II
Eyes of steel – Deluge of light
Turning wheel
Walking the talking
of a
Poet that
knows
it.
Talking the walking
of a
Societal drop out
that
dropped
out.
III
Pen – Paper – Gunz – Butter
Writing
as
caper. Ink as
bullets
that the guns utter. Writer
as rouge swinger
of
swords.
IV
Thou
Hast
The
Words
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Cipher
Poems
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hello dearest Cipher this write is badass 💕
Powerfully penned, Cipher. Top notch my friend, amazing write. Appreciate you.
Damian