Transcendental Beat Collective

06/08/2024

https://www.plutopropoetsy.xyz/post/vito-intini-in-the-beginning-was-poetry

per Naim Araidi1In the Beginning was PoetryIt knots again the torn threadsof the soulsand makes of them a deep tissuethe Soul of the World

05/08/2024

https://www.plutopropoetsy.xyz/post/esref-ozan-the-bastard-s-year

I. a sooty trip in whichbells slowly ringwith the wet forest scent on my nosemoisture that fills cracked shells of my lipsbrings the mourning to our sadness forgetting is hard the same smellthat I have been carrying for a quarter agewhat is drunk is the tears of evilthe life is a hallusinationa burd...

13/07/2024

https://www.plutopropoetsy.xyz/post/neeli-cherkovski-the-only-night

mantis on flat green leaf, timid lightat noon, the only nightis this one we hold in hand, brighteyes of Venus, Orion’s dust, Saturn’s ringbreathing in the telescopeoutside of town we may or may notbe worthy, proud prince houndeduntil madness rankles his beautifulmind, daisy rust, rose music, flo...

13/07/2024

https://www.plutopropoetsy.xyz/post/seda-suna-the-lament-to-blue-hills

I.-the shadow fellThe day was torn-II.I am the presence itselfwith the sounds rat tatbalmythe rains that left by leaking from my illusions…III.funerals in line are walking on the small, blue hillsit doesn’t know those onessacks bleed one after anotherorderin mulesthose who never exist taste the ...

13/07/2024

https://www.plutopropoetsy.xyz/post/mani-mohan-riots

Faith was killedinside the home ....and friendshipin a bind alley ....villages , towns , cities , metropoliswere all killedand along with thesenation too was killed .

11/07/2024

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