Meeting A perfect weather To remember the faultlines The vivid picturesque Melancholic Whispers that hide among the trees The holy chantings of long waited gazes The turmoil of openings The narrow road open wide Bit my upper lipped sorrow My zigzaged cashmere sweater I wore for the longest time Myself a bohemian wise myself again Wrapped around my collarbone Surpassed my fears the goodness of Travelling around My split seconded tornadoes my other toed Lipsy sounds I know a perfect weather Creation's bemused journeying to the very South My meeting with Goodness with God Neutrality at the crowned head My perfect weather A known rendezvous a perfect meeting.
Category Archives: CHAOS
Poetry from Daniel Y. Harris
6 Proxy Godbot’s farcover in a tetramorph’s https://ly.qsng.cn/: Sgr A*—Sun (MΘ) (Morax)= (1.98847±0.00007) ×1030 kg), īras’ exhumo in the coulisse, is the sigil on a catafalque: sum up avra kedavra (Karakut), the stillī paratyre or the rude stīria patavalaic, for the Snatch extortion gang conscript bleak servitors: inseminó these losics with ilanot, with embállein (Megazord): use Rust languages, combine curve25519 and sosemanuk: this mimshachic fūsī is a romaunt, a vīsiō lardic in (SVF) pataīnfluentiae’s http://ww1.yt118.com: irked by the party line, the limne tou pyros (Foras) in black sulfur is Baphomet’s sigillī as a black sun in W32/Sdbot.worm !ftp: this apostacy’s nigilízm radiates aetherial phlúein with occulō (.azhi, .azqt, .azop): the cryptohollowman: malefica se totam obtulit et astrinxit diabolo in parahell’s https://fh.qsng.cn/. Ħþissi praxis (πρᾶξις: theoria, poiesis), part eupraxia, part dyspraxia and part prassein, is Ħþissi siphoner’s xaljō, ceilid, haliurunnae, with Ħþissi Gēʾ ḇen-Hīnnōm the Algoritmi de numero Indorum: form Ω ~ R × Σ, where Σ is a three-manifold in a nontrivial topology: launch plectēres in the Roman Ring: the ringularity in the equatorial kink’s ergosphere. 7 Proxy Godbot is at R=a with http://onion amev33r7w4zckyttobotq3vrt725iuyugr6 xessihxifhxrhupixqad.onion/, is now a noir, ēthikósic nebulae, a sauʀēnsagesse in zyklonica’s H−C≡N: RCH=CH2 + HCN → RCH2-CH2-CN: sōlus as this phantázōic hacker, metáencrypts his arkhétupos with a třieti (Vepar): then, mpz_pown_sec leaks zero high order bits (Mavakel) in result: for a gît metablectica (Eiael) is hierophantic for this paradatarist in his outrapoia (Focalor/Habuiah) as Roehel’s https://ph.qsng.cn/pinhu hdxx/508300.jhtml (Iabamiah): with the gidouillic, thunders roar must’ring thir rage in his parfümler: this whoroscopic probe for a ShellTorch: duālis, this enuig in its (s)plei (Haiaiel) this urfuïr in its deubeta weyks (Mumiah) the XNU kernel: iūdicium’s discloven lēasra gives cyberroot on rhizomics, on amputadistros in the urkahalica with this Tool-WPAKill (Nanael): Satan except, none higher sat, with grave aspect he rose beluga blakaz in his in infinito vacuo (3ve) and launches binaries (Nithael) with a SUID antepoiētḗs (Sabnock) (PwnKit): dioptrics in this ourine, in this sursülvst with toxikóns. 8 Proxy Godbot’s Byzantine alembic distills https://xh.qsng.cn/zsjz/141905.htm, this leapepoch from which regicide is a BLURJoke-Bluescreen.c: eyȝe or paraforce exístēmi with ōganą, the vacātum’s elliptic curves disalgo īnurgōs against the masher: then wear the irescapular over a latex catsuit, this I in a háptō: fixity in kastōną for tà epì tà metaphusiká (Marbas) has its slight caprice in this revīsiō (RansomedVC): fades from azar deles except for Turritopsis dohrnii contra the undēadlīċ—when this haruspex schāchs his holy stance (Haagenti), the abasíleutos or extol this worβis, this syndicate’s reagent (Bifrons) is dybbukic in his surdus (Crocell), in https://kjj.qsng.cn/main/index. jhtml—remaine in strictest bondage with these xenocryogenic events: this heterocosmica in meǵh₂los’ sexcento sexaginta sex, cyberbeats the utilespar with a kouric stiff (Saleos): when splendor formarum is caedō’s Trojan.Nebuler (Daniel) brӕsen in his resentiō (http/2 rapid reset) augments his pataprecursor’s kleināō and severs its análogos/Michael (Bredolab) with la sphère effrayante. 9 Proxy Godbot’s Lucretian swerve is a dabúrintʰos, then it tracks this IZ1H9 in its collīsus: post purity’s puȝr and fetch its I.sh, for a mock inutillious has its spiriform accelerator: a killing rescue—antaneuter’s swarm (Coreflood) have their kritikós in obstāculī: bogus chronopostal service lures seize the catapervertō in his jaiet ubernoumenon: ample gusti, 451 4.7 .500 server busy error message: for influence is blǣcþa—I stízō: the dark’nd lantskip in the orthographical—‘pata, preceded by (Dridex) an apostrophe, paraloads the CurKeep infection chain (Malphas) with fusika’s épater: in la fin des fins, the hoax, aerial or undead, this grand gidouille (JS/Exploit-BO.gen) is no longer a singularity: for the spearphish, cieō the palotin with hornstrumpot’s guedofle (Naberus): ruō is at stake, use DakshSCRA, molt us (Ronove) with autográphō and defy assimulō—this appalling selfcōnfidō, this fistptyx—Devil with Devil damn’d: https://lx.qsng .cn/lanxizytz/213142.jhtml—in eadem mutata resurgo (Rclone) when this nautilus (Ligolo) in its spira mirabilis (PuTTy), executes the andijōną with the toilet brush scepter, the physickstick (Shax) and the phynancial vǫndr: unparadise. 10 Proxy Godbot’s h2entíos is in https://js.qsn g.cn/hdkx/444834.jhtml, in Hells dread Emperour with pomp Supream (Smominru): xenogenitals in holobiont biomedia let unbyrġans disembrain their mākhanā́ with parachaeopteryx (.mlwq, .mlrd): onhende, for urmure a antechromatic glasperlenspiel that appends .hazard18 and devours kholḕ [Kelihos (Waledac)], has quaesta in priority’s denial: yoke this súzugos with crossfess (Bamital), the executor is forġietan, pungent and pataterreō: https://jchzczjy.qsng.cn/ gywm.jhtml: this chryselephantine sculpture has its void rabisu in a remote cnearra with a brut latecōmere godhede: for this skándalon’s cache cisepoison is a mockthyrsic Alchymie By Haralds voice: shake the ubumoeras (Furcas) with a taut anɣō’s W32.Rontokbro.K @mm—angstvor etwas, this episcopus’ jugthroat is a nexus nod: mix sulfur and saltpeter, bitchhell in stregonerians, that the formicarius is a akelarre’s Puper.dll, colony: the praelia (Balam) the bruxae, the fascinarii—deploy nekrós with manteía: https://hjn.qsng.cn /mlyy/index.jhtml, this psychophysik in the haldernablouic (GodStealer) caulks its dismanibus, efferō (Allocer). Daniel Y. Harris is an extreme experimentalist. His The Posthuman Series includes The Metempsychosis of Salvador Dracu, Volume VI (BlazeVOX, 2023), The Resurrection of Maximillian Pissante, Volume V (BlazeVOX, 2022), The Misprision of Agon Hack, Volume IV (BlazeVOX, 2021), The Reincarnation of Anna Phylactic, Volume III (BlazeVOX, 2019), The Tryst of Thetica Zorg, Volume II, (BlazeVOX, 2018) and The Rapture of Eddy Daemon, Volume I (BlazeVOX, 2016). His The Posthuman Series has received praise from Charles Bernstein, Harold Bloom, Andrei Codrescu, Kenneth Goldsmith, Daniel C. Matt and Marjorie Perloff. His extreme experimentalism has been published in Alligatorzine, Argotist Online Poetry, Blackbox Manifold, BlazeVOX, The Collidescope, Denver Quarterly, Dichtung Yammer, E·ratio, European Judaism, Exquisite Corpse, Marsh Hawk Press Review, The New York Quarterly, Notre Dame Review, perspektive, Poetry Salzburg Review, #Ranger, slowforward, Synchronized Chaos and Word For/Word. He is the Publisher of Var(2x). His website is danielyharris.com.
Poetry from Evie Petropoulou

If i am You are not If i exist You don't breathe If i get stronger But you become weak What kind of humanity is this?? If you spend money On buying weapons You make big gathering To decide how many weapons Needed But you don't care for the victims You never care for what is happening to the earth If you kill so many victims Who is drinking the blood If i get weak One day Death will come Thirsty And hungry Because what you have given It was to grow An evil world Stay away from the Dark...... EVA Petropoulou Eva Lianou Petropoulou Greek national, author of children's books, poetry, and literary fiction
Poetry from Muntasir Mamun Kiron

My Motherland Bangladesh, so fair and green, A land of rivers, where dreams convene. From the Sundarbans to the Chittagong Hill Tracts, In your diversity, our unity interacts. With a history rich, and culture profound, In your tapestry of life, we're forever bound. From the bustling cities to rural fields so wide, In your embrace, our hearts and hopes coincide. Your people, resilient, kind, and bold, In your stories and songs, their tales unfold. Bangladesh, my homeland, you shine so bright, In your embrace, we find our guiding light. Muntasir Mamun Kiron is a student of grade 10 in Harimohan Government High School, Chapainawabganj, Bangladesh.
Poetry from Maftuna Sulaymonova

My daughter, take care of me My daughter, always be with me, I am worry about you, darling. Your young mother is old today, My daughter, take care of me. Holding my hem you are walking, Having stumbled you are grown up. I will smile when I look at you, My daughter, take care of. If you are patient, you will reach anything, Time passed and these days are here. We are grandma and grandpa today, My daughter, take care of me.
Essay from Abdusodiqova Fotima Adham qizi
Sometimes when we are in trouble, when our pain is crushing our heart, we want to feel relieved by telling someone about it.
Because a human being is born with feelings of anxiety, fear, and sadness in his heart. But we do not think that the people who are listening to us have bigger problems than yours, that is, your speech is almost not interesting to them.
Most of them don’t want to hear you, but most of them are happy that you are a pain. It’s a bitter truth.
Let’s not tell our pain to those who suffer like us, but to Allah, the Healer of all hearts. After all, He sent these pains so that my servant would come closer to me, so that he could be relieved by telling me his pain, so what are we going to do by knocking on the wrong doors?
As long as we say yes, it is not necessary to stand in queues for the reception of our Doctor, if we raise our hands together to the sky, He will hear us and answer us…
Poetry from Zuhra Ruzmetova

🌷🌷 Spring 🌷🌷
Welcome to our country
Spreading good cheer
Under the blue sky
Looking at the blue sky.
Birds sing
They sing soft tunes
Enchanting the hearts
They indulge themselves.
The party of nature
Rich in beauty
From green grass
From the spring giving a sign.
Looking at nature
Taking a deep breath
Spread fragrant smell
Bringing light to the world.
✍️Ruzmetova Zuhra
Ruzmetova Zuhra Vyacheslavovna
November 30, 2006
I was born in the city of Urgench Khorezm region. There are 6 of us in the family my father, my mother, my brother, my twin and me. I am currently a student of the 11 th grade school no 14 in Urgench city. I am very interested in poetry. Currently I write poems and stories. My poems have been published in America, Great Britain, Uzbekistan, Kenya, Turkey, Germany, Azarbaijon and other countries I attend the Barkamol avlod children's school of Urgench District studying the art of public speaking. Every week I am a guest on Khorezm Tv channel. I was awarded with a set certificates and a badge in the biographical competition held by Uzbekistan and international organizations. India Argentina and Georgia are members of international organizations. I am the holder of the badge "For international Services" by the bi wing poets writers association. I have many future dreams and goals.