I
Black hierophant of the spiral path
Walking right past
Those who scoff and laugh
Right past – The world’s wrath of the world’s rats
These words upon those forms
so that
They-may:
Transform. Following
the flowing
of
These storms
II
Crystalline womb from
whence
I
Was born
into
This form. Unraveling
in
Travels – Traveling
To
A crystalline
Tomb
III
Thinking back
Brain
Placing passed-past
Frame
To
Frame
Into mainframe
To be
Processed
into
Infamous
Fame
IV
Chillin like a black
glove
Villain. The sun
having
Broken unspoken word
Clouds
Spoken. What have
I
Become. The one
society
Rejected-ejected
V
Where I found
My
Self. Stealth
inside
A shadow
on
The side
of
A tree. Reaching forth into: Eternity
VI
Microcosmos!/touching/Cosmos!
Cosmos!/touching/Microcosmos!
VII
Dark realms – Black roses
Turmoil clouds
as
The shrouds
of
A wanderer – Adrift
in
The rifts
VIII
Where all
my
Stars
Fell. Such
stories
to
Tell
IX
However
Did I survive
Whatever
Came with
being
Alive
X
Face to blue
globe
Face. This
place
Where: Weapon
of
Destruction
&
Creation
was
Placed. Into these hands
never
to
slip/like/sands
in hands
or
Sky of sun
XI
How the fuck
does
it
Feel. It aint no fun
When
The Ciphers
got
The gun
***
Cipher
Poems
***
Fucking dark & wicked. Killer piece Cipher.
You have the wildest presentations! I like how you use rhyme in your poems.
Powerfully penned, Cipher. Really love the changes in the format, it mirrors transitioning like music does between verses, choruses, bridges, etc. Excellent piece of work my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
You really set the tone here and painted wicked imagery with this. So much that I have goose flesh from it. Truly a masterpiece, Cipher. Love it! xx
~P.G💋