Some Of My Old Poetry

[RunicOrangejuice]

new poem~7~24~2025
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i am the glass
peering.

That Old Reliquary
to say i never left
i simply never saw

how The Moon is my hands.
how The Sun is my heart.
that juxtaposing mouth
crossroads. crosswise.

descending. descending. descending.
inviting. inviting. inviting.

You were never here.
I was the abandoner.
You were never paper.
Still to Fine.

I am this Judgement:
I am always been.
always moved.
always moving.
always back.
facing my back
always encased.
Back Facing.

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Another poem____________

I saw myself true
Alone i could not surmise
Alone in the mirror
Simply trapped.
Alone I was asleep
Alone I slept
Alone by myself
Alone never to awaken.

I am still
Eyes opening
I cannot remember
The reasons
I am small again
My hands hurt
I am muffled
I am a fawn
Learning to walk.
I know I need to stand
Only I may do so
I always knew where to go
It will be okay
I hear guidance.

I remember
Everything is out of sight
The important stays
Disregarded disregard
Only to keep me back

I

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

Maybe there was a time
Being something I loved
A desert sand
Singular rose bloom
Winded
Wethered
The old trail exists
Footprints never leave
Carbon in the mind
Copy on the face
Windows shutter
Moon howls
Life seems so far away
Looking in the mirror
Nothing seems to change
A continuity
Of outside
Inside is the vascular
The simulacrum
That other
Part hiding
Out of fear
Being rejected
Then being found out

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

So today we learn about the capri goat:
1 for fun you must know that the capri rhyme flow, gets stuck in the cerebellum, when the capri wants to write, there wont be nothing to stop this manic panic of runic dynamic orcastrated fight of where will the capri sleep tonight, or what does in turn to singular ideal of the fair flower rose hip. Then to that singular place where the singular sells of the smells to calm the constant worry of skin rip. The untainable rote home, is the singular ache, so the capri does roam.
Then 2 there's a few quick traits you should understand about the transposing transgender sorceress who keeps a watch for the night fright. One mistep and its lights out for the griever grieving, while ultimecia is seething to try to the past get back. As a matter of fact, the sorceress, likes to get down to the throwback jack.
Then next comes 3 me, its the motherfing quistis trepe. The teacher, the trainwreck. So sate when the verbalation comes from the high handed fist of that admistrator rizz quick. boss tilts in stilts real good fit.
And that lock and key new measure, will not be the new whatever. The conjecture is the same. It goes to capri blame.
So regal realiation, drinking local libation satisfaction at the 4 post concequence, of that singular offence protenious single strait as the singularity bites away. Today i say good fellow, tomorrow is up sky that yellow sun back. The free track. Get the cards all liked lined up. For the final wind up to the sacred
Number 5 its strickly me callo, you dont know all blue mage navigation coming in my input station. To regret to anything. The sounds sound like the same thing. So what should the callo do¿ and why does the callo prove¿ to rain of sound pollution from a simple sit solution. From the mind.
That's "the know the capri rhyme"

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

[ ] Today tonight new thing sing. The flow will show use anything. No one, react on ocilate, the track pack, the time stamp simp plate. To back the music que. Derain to say askew. Where placy motherfer its almasy. Im here with slip time singulate. The homies came by relate. And even through yo bro meets sketal man show. The quick hit me must have flow. This not a game or a quick know. Brecate i like the ladies see. All simple singularity. Replain redow seifer back now. Cross hit. All enemy damage fit bit. The seifer crisis level 4, so enemies go down once more. Rowy pingy simple look who songy singy. It kind of new thingy to rap from line to line. Keep rap flow all in time, and when all things are fixed, ultemecia back time time slip. I dont know why the dress fit. My candy ear is rizz drip. My black is hair part of gown. I'm the best time slipper down. Renown. The clocks on a time trip go round. Run out of words you say, ceit vout plait, how is your day? What does this mean i cant say. No way and no, where does the language go? Essay he say time compression single sylabble defenition. Oh shit here quistis with quick trick, a single office lock in quick writ, to say on the menu plain, we go like sharpened pencil rain word static. Systematic injuction. Thats the quistis function. The funions funky onions, simple sumpkins. It halloween near pumpkins. The runkin rukus two transposal function. The clause is defenition of singular cell projection. All alle came to say why today homeroom show now you go. To the carpet we see dance flow. Rereacture , it fault line fracture. To sit and and not try to acture to sit shop. Why row hop? Realte the precate word flow, row 2 remember who no show. To thee atone we back seat own to sit on the row flow back. They use ambition seat hidden in corner go flax. To not get just jumped irreguate, conjugate the predicate.

 

[PacGuy]

I see Quistis. I stop in.