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"transcendant" poems
Clash. Zap. Thunderclap. Orbitals charged with electricity collide - feels like  crossing the streams let's - smash atoms like Adam and Eve, pierce fiercely with particles blown white hot from my accelerator Insatiable Like  trying to fill up a black hole, so i accelerate her excite her, ignite her, my touch lights her on fire combust. a cloud of ecstasy like Co2  rises higher I've got my eyes on your ions take a picture it'll last longer? snap a photo digitize her particles turned pixels tilt their head skyward transcendant enlightenment, released it inside her E=mc^2 , i can please you at the speed of light we just rewrote the big bang theory and this time we got it right opposites attract and charged sparks fly we might not touch but ion be ****** if we don't try I'm a ****** intellectual I love your body AND your mind.
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Apr 5, 2012
Apr 5, 2012 at 2:13 PM UTC
****** Intellectual
Every prodigious step Toward the angel's ascension Brings the Omnipotent tear. Descending like stars overlapping, Birthing a dark constellation Chasing a Holy Ghost. Behold himself in reflection Twice as a rich man, Once more a beggar fluent; So comes a behemoth on winged Sandals that which twice befell, Unveiling the holiest of sins. Father before me and after, Is immortality unveiled Like parting from Heavens gate? From the highest in a chain, A slave to every master; Much defined is the mortality. The Dead have no glory, For glory's sake to remember A Victory in transcendant stories. Seek no more the Holy As though running from fear Of the sin, Tis the same above as below, Man o man, the futile pawn Of the Mysterious Game.
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
As Above - So It Is Below
To you whom We have seen Stalking at night by eyes keen Transcendant of savages Sating thirst sans avarice Your coffers stay stuffed By social graces robust None know your nature; save Us None share your fate; save Us None welcome you as kin; save Us.
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Jan 18, 2012
Jan 18, 2012 at 11:36 PM UTC
Cyrodiil Vampyrum
Transcendant beauty of her soul sailing through life a wonder in full sail her children hold on to the glory of her summer-flower dress and mother's hands towing them to dreams and joy no darkness can dwell in her light love and smiles makes her home heaven envy spread your sails and fly in her following wind she will carry all home just close your eyes and smile
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Feb 12, 2011
Feb 12, 2011 at 5:05 AM UTC
Hold on to Her Glory
When I first heard you speak, my soul grew weak and I knew then and there I would **** your mind, I could picture your bare naked goals and Raw aspirations intertwined with mine. I want to make love to your inner-most thoughts in the most intimate way as I run my lips across your imagination, creating nonstop sensation! Threw my words of ****** elevation. This can be a ****** preparation! pleasure is only momentary. Let's smash atoms like Adam and Eve, piercing fiercely with particles blown white hot from my accelerator Like trying to fill up a black hole, so i accelerate her excite her, ignite her, my touch lights her on fire! combusting her into a cloud of ecstasy like Co2 rising higher, snapping a photos to digitize her particles turned pixels tilt their head skyward transcendant enlightenment, released it inside her If E=mc^2 , then I know can please you at the speed of light! Baby we just rewrote the whole big bang theory and this time we got it right. When opposites attract charged sparks will fly! we might not touch but i be ****** if we don't try! I'm a ****** intellectual I love your body AND your mind. Taking you to places that you’ve only seen in dreams Reaching the highest peaks of that pearl you keep secret behind those soaking wet lips that stick to each kiss. You enjoining every lick of spit that drips off the tip of my **** as I lay and alternate those hips, dip after dip after dip after dip....
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
Intellectual Crusader
Light crashes Slowly Like waves of mind Within yet without I let it out with a ********* shout Fallen transcendant, ascending inverse Forked tongue recites, verse by verse Try it, don't deny it, it's true Outside yourself, within you The truth you seek is a part of Self In (sic)ness and in health it's a ll a part of the game And everything remains the same Change Is constant, resonant, a part of it all Like the angel and its fall So good to see what's come to be Let it flow, let it go, let the goodness grow I am that I am, and everything as planned I choose that I am No footprints in the sand, But I'm not ******
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Dec 7, 2013
Dec 7, 2013 at 9:41 PM UTC
Fallen Transcenent, Ascending Inverse
Once a tiny bud Who grew outside of her protected liquid garden Into a flowerburst of colors Ultra-hued light A taste of the divine flowing from the heaven of her scent as I hold her and inhale I feel my own creation and hers mingling, with the beat of my womb. Each day, so many colors, growing in intensity Each day so much depth unfurling from within And with that earthsong, song of whales and mermaids, a gorgeous iridescence That bestows light upon me With its transcendant holiness I know I am thus twice blessed: A starsong of delight Who blesses and re-blesses her own miracle of creation. My own joyful garden, both in And out of water Able to burst up and out, Seed by seed by seed. And I wish to explode with it. For now, I take a breath. I have. I hold. We glow.
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 6:07 PM UTC
Miracle
Worthiness, the drive of a soul. The drive to a place where consciousness meets reality in the chupah of these realms. A transcendant drive that captivates even to the greatest depths, beyond comprehension. Worthiness, the elixir of redemption that wells up from the deep. That bleeds out from the sensation, the manifestation of what is internal flowing externally. How can one neglect such as this? For when the sorrow comes and the worthiness forgotten. The soul wanders around, aimlessly as if a wanderer lost in the desolate places. Their tears be the only quenching to the dried throat plains. But when hope comes like a marage in the desolation. The soul drinks of the elixir, he remembers where the consciousness meets his reality. With now tears, droplets that revitalise the soul. His wounds mended, his strength imbued. This here the drive, the worthiness, the redemption at the chupah of these realms.
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Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 1:21 AM UTC
The Redemption
(,~~~,) <~> ----- And I am not so arrogant And I am not so transcendant As I might have led you to believe •• The sickly city river The dying of this generation The earth that shatters The child that cannot cease from crying Those whose aim is total destruction ? Mothers and fathers School mates •• We are fragile we are dying we have had our moments •• We shall not give up NO ! Our strength Is but only memory But BY GOD we do remember We hold each soul so tenderly ••
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 1:38 PM UTC
AND ----and then --- (and then,again )
It's hard to say It's easy to feel But seeing something Doesnt make it real A subtle butterfly A beautiful view I feel a gentle flutter Thinking of you I can feel your soft landing Something strong enough to hold Your the flower I crave Your nectars made out of gold And When I'm inside you Encased and dissolved My flutter and your nectar This is reality and its evolved A butterfly and a rare flower One searching for the other While the other enduring seasonal transcendant weather. If I was the butterfly and you were the flower That means Id crave you And the butterfly always gets the flower.
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 12:44 AM UTC
Float like a butterfly