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"galactical" poems
of the clouds I counted of skies poured a fountain their shine and their luster couldn't start to muster a glow as bright as yours a blue not once been seen a white not brighter gleamed colors domain in sky of where angels do lie all dulled by you once seen no heart quite so shining no glare quite so binding a stare spectacular from eyes galactical like planets etched at night count it an act of luck of stars I did pluck two bright, shining marvels thereafter who sparkle at my own dismal skies
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 10:14 PM UTC
Planets
Gaseous pockets of fire Across the midnight void. Lunar orbs in elliptical motion Attract the mother planet Closer to the sun. Titanium white sparks form as Iridescent rocket refuse Collides within fields of Atmospheric strongholds, Lighting up the sky. 1/17/2016
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 4:27 PM UTC
Galactical (an acrostic)
Let us walk across hot coals with a spiritual guide, where somber chords heartily communicate a joyous morbidity - chanting forbidden licentiousness in the name of dilapidated psychological constructs. Can I have permission to delve into the unfathomable abyss of your kaleidoscopic soul? As we claim to have spun quite the web of deceit in our contemporary societal fabric of advancement, then let us now join hands in celebration around this presumed magic circle, ensuring that connection between the dampness of our soul and pleasurable resentment is not divorced from the ghastly genitalia of grammatical deviance.
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Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 2:57 AM UTC
Galactical Sado-Masochism
Cast the nets from Jupiter and ensure that your mixture rises in accordance with the original recipe. Bow in reverence to the almighty compass, because Bonnie Prince Charlie raised the standard at Glenfinnan. If we recognise the heraldry and follow those romantic recollections of yesteryear in the present, then repercussions will echo in the city squares with contagious laughter. Astronomy informs us that the fifth planet from the sun has a powerful magnetosphere. But, is “bigger” truly “better”? Whichever way we slice it, let us acknowledge the limitations of our judgments and partake of the available sustenance. Savour the taste of our solar system.
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 3:31 PM UTC
Galactical Bread
The sun wants to eat us all The sun wants to eat us all It would have happened quite some time ago If the Earth wasn't quite so small The sun wants to eat us all It paralyzed my love, as She stepped in view of the sun I ran to save her, but I fell myself Is my spirit strong enough Is my spirit strong enough I panicked at the thought that You might lose your light I was aware that my body was there but Yours wasn't by my side Yours wasn't by my side So I pushed my arms And legs to the limit I was traveling at light speed But couldn't do anything to Bridge the galactical gap between us I couldn't keep up with you It’s like you travel at lightspeed too We flickered off and on with the Enormity and heat of the sun Then her outline flared as the fire and air Overcame everything she was and We were muddled up in the sun It was a fiery faceless sea But there’s a part of you I recognized as me That made incineration feel like ecstasy You did away with my egoic truth I was content to think I’d be consumed                    Until out of the miasma as two beams of light We sped through outer space to what we left behind (as us) Instead of the intensity of being one We chose the selves we couldn't stand to lose Not to the fear of our impending doom
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Jun 28, 2021
Jun 28, 2021 at 3:03 AM UTC
The Sun Wants to Eat Us All
Time Is in the valley Of deception And we peruse His face ticking Perceptions He is the master To our slaving over Every minute We desire More than our creator Time Orbits every spaces Surface Every matter In every purpose It passes age With galactical rotations Spinning in different directions Obeying laws of obedience Ticks and tocks walk across Numbers in calender socks Every wrist displaying a watch So we know what to obey When it looks at us back
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Apr 26, 2019
Apr 26, 2019 at 1:28 AM UTC
Time and Time Again
today, you seem to swim consciously in the blurry happenings absorptive of both their chaotic canopies and their knotted stilts in substantial intertwining your recent form, you effervescing lightness, as i deep-delve into your freeform spectacle in scribes and silence is a contemplated combobulation in almost a hidden haziness: there's   but a fiery flame within in boundless lucidity   of the flaring galactical suns and the sacred smoking eyeblack smears around from cores, the blackwhole scripts that you realized and still in the go as you grow full and null  and full and null and so.     verse traverse your phasal swings unto that yielding amplitude that one unreturning singularity .
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 4:32 AM UTC
form(lessness)
The ancient future of a misbegotten conception is likened to a diametrically opposed depersonalisation of incarnate resilience, don’t you think? Although the far reaching corners of the end resound her mystically alluring and pessimistic chords across galactical ponds of ecstatic connection which are currently unable to establish the depths of vocabulary; can we now consider the possibility of becoming mindful of our present moment of uncertain awareness, where forbidden dreams shed their lubricated skins in a mass *********** where consummated liberty is alleged to loose her bonds of socio-political confinement? Nightfall has now dawned and cast her circle in this ignorant awakening of insulted intelligence. Knowledge has perceptual degrees of boundless limitation, where regulation and relinquishment bow their soul in reverence to a spirit of learning beyond that which we have been taught, if this makes sense?
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 2:14 AM UTC
The Production of Progress
Light, from a billion years too late Creating states of existence In an essence of brilliance On a journey that deliberates deliverance. Belonging to all These black nights filled with pockets of galactical, manifested mystical’s – of fire and pure delight. Welcoming all, to join them in a dancing rage Screaming to all who look upon their fate Come and join us and live among this artificial state The black holes creating galaxies of continuous rate. Follow me on this journey of magnificence Stars falling in from everywhere Dust clouds manifesting inside out Colours only seen to believe their brilliance Planets colliding Solar systems offering silence Moons defending restless meteors that seem lost at the gate. A planet resides west offering food, shelter and light Are you ready to hold on tight? Entering the atmosphere with the weight of an eternal flight Help me Ready to die with overwhelming fight A raw silence hits the delicate shields of plasma that give off a radiance of fire. Shades of blue await Living eyes that are here to communicate The journey is only beginning As this one Terminates.
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Aug 6, 2019
Aug 6, 2019 at 3:54 AM UTC
Interstellar
And it is never enough, The sun falls upon your body, Stretching the moment And birthing the Luna's Prayer: Liquid light of your Elliptical kiss, A thousand moons unknown At the bend of the crescent Thigh I lay a touch to die Into your Resurrection; Woman of millennial graces, Today was born your religeon And faith is in the way Your eyes sparkle creating The infant galactical.... Once and never again I fall into your amorous Gestures, enough to fill The eternity of the moment.
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May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 1:37 PM UTC
Once
| ☆ A single star hung in the sky. Where's the rope?
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Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 7:56 AM UTC
galactical humor
12 years has pass and your memory still shine The love that you share with me was beyond this universe was more than what I could ask There was peace within me a galactical balance of love with shining stars of love was like no havean could create Only He knows how beautiful you were and still are for me The love that you taught me Was immense, like deep dark blue oceans with waves that makes sounds better than sirens vocal sounds. I miss you now more than 12 years ago. Forever my mother Forever my love Forever my best friend I love you eternally with every single part of me I will always adore you like any other woman on earth. I miss you, mother.
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
Mother