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116 · May 2021
Afraid of the Night
Hoa Luu May 2021
As the cursed dark creeps
With subtle insidious deception,
Contorting night in haunting silence,
The wind decrepitates the sky
with a force of imbuing entropy!
Carving rivers of air currents,
Weaving paths of discontinuity,
Stretching space curve.

Rain confetti smears the night
weaving patterns that emulate the stars.
As dancing moonlit shadows
Imbue incandescent outlines,
Projecting consciousness,
In entangled controlled chaos--
A depth of enigmatic energy obscures.

Light races to trace sharp boundaries,
Stitching streams of plasma
To electrify illuminations,
Ruminating in a enchanted daze
Of irrational delusions,
Tethered by the brief existence
Off the pulsing beat of an empty life.

A man somber towards hopelessness.
98 · Aug 2020
Reality is a PERCEPTION
Hoa Luu Aug 2020
All these things they created are mere CONCEPTS: money, stocks, boards of executives, laws, courts, government, enforcement authorities, and militaries. Who's to say major companies and corporations "realistically" need to follow what their board tells them.

It is merely a concept to be "terminated" by the board of executives when the majority of the company's workers don't believe statements from LIARS!
90 · Apr 2021
a Thought wonders free
Hoa Luu Apr 2021
a heart Without
a beat, skips through Time
caught frozen down depth's Misfortunes.
tainted, trapped, free-flight Refrain of
voidless, suppressing life--leavening, Quaint.
echoing the rhythms’ still Thump
tension weaves threat Thread strain.
Hoa Luu Dec 2020
By:
World Wide Words


Through still walls,

Stolen, molten destruction.
Defected, perfected infection.
Irregular, disregular libation.
Executed, actuated agnations.

Violated, resurrected salvations.
Audacious, suspicious dominations.
Confounded, belittled relations.
Degraded, translated ruminations.

Calcium nitrated, hydroxl-coke-aided succession.
Obliterated, ad-jew-dicated percession.
Overestimated, under-paid -hated depression
Emancipated, ill-liberated redemption.
85 · Jan 2021
Emancipation
Hoa Luu Jan 2021
Go back, black man.
You lack, sad man.
Bring glad, mad man.
You'll see, what man.

Touch base, relate; express no hate.
Let fate expel them back to hell.
Be free, unhinge, break chains, infringe.
These bonds persists--the class dismissed.

Freedom found below
The empty spaces--the soul.
Conscious effort--
The Unconscious fold.
Hoa Luu Aug 2020
cold - shifted
#[blue - shifted] red - shifted
#blue - delayed
They pushed so hard; I red - shifted forward push.
Now they stop; and I feel the blue - shifted backwards, chill delay.
77 · Jul 2020
Death of a soul
Hoa Luu Jul 2020
as darkness grips
its fateful fingers
around my soul,

my heart implodes,
twists, revolves, devours
till nothing remains.

a chasm of its former self:
an obscure absence,
a dimensional abyss:
an empty void,
a black hole.

lingering and enduring
struggling to exist
a final breath,
Exhaling.
77 · Aug 2020
What a FUCKING JOKE!
Hoa Luu Aug 2020
hello poetry is ******* JOKE!
bought into the greed,
bought by the MAFIA,
supporters of innocent murders
supporters of ****,
Who knew that literates are also maniacal mongrels mauled by material monopolies?
What a ******* JOKE!

Then they have the common INdecency
to ask for donations?
What a ******* JOKE!
65 · Aug 2020
Words
Hoa Luu Aug 2020
can be tools:

Like, knives gorging rouge rivers
from, dormantly gentle innocents
choosing trigging monstrous temptuous actions.
"**** them."

Like, fluffy floating cuddly clouds
on, a empathetic lazy afternoon breeze
uplifting encouraging believing hoping loving.
"the Feels."

Like, a portal expanding at relating
to, exposing a tender timid soul
honestly sincerely vulnerably truly heartfully.
"Love you."

Words are not 'what' but 'how'.
Words becomes trustable reliable valuable
Wondering around targeting, supporting, or connecting.
"Woah."
64 · Jul 2020
Untitled
Hoa Luu Jul 2020
rocks
book
paper
gaming
lonely sad water
flowing, hauling
burning rotten flesh chunks

melancholy
63 · Aug 2020
No sound
Hoa Luu Aug 2020
my life is not a metaphor #nosuffer
my life is not opposite #nosuphor
my life is not Delayed #nano
my life is my life #Q
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48 · Jul 29
dark shadow eyes
Hoa Luu Jul 29
behind light is its shadow
through the dark are its friends
expression of bubbles speaks volume
from inside looking out.

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