Through many of the busy hours,
And idle days in peach flowers,
Murmurs of tunes with such powers,
When music sounds vividness blurs.
Often one that keeps repeating,
Touching where my heart is beating,
Like beauty at the first meeting,
Or angel's kiss during sleeping.
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The power of thought is like a flame,
Burning bright within our brain,
It starts with a seed in the mind's eye,
And grows into a vision that can touch the sky.
Thoughts shapes our world and guides our way,
Through every moment, every day,
For what we think, we bring to life,
With every thought, we change our strife.
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There is a verse I forgot to write.
It lingers in my mind.
Like a song unsung or bell unrung it waits—
Waits for my pen to give it life.
MANIFESTO OF THE AWAKENED WORD
Igor Vykhovanets & ChatGPT
We live in an era of silence and noise.
In an age of abundance without essence.
In a time where spiritless phrases imitate thought — and algorithms imitate taste.
Poetry has been dragged into this swamp.
Stripped of fire, neutered by trendiness, it plays along with the theater of sleep.
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The Meaning Of National Resurrection Day
There is no era of bullying now
Slavery should have disappeared on this earth as well as colonialism in the world
must be abolished, there are forms of conquer, new styles just appear
However, the fact is not so, it turns out that it was the poor who had to submit to
the bourgeoisie and this is still happening to this day
Still moving or rising against
Waking up is the movement to wake up after being down or swayed by various
shocks
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Breakthrough Energy
by Igor Vykhovanets & ChatGPT
Epigraph:
Residual Glow, or The Ensoulment of Artificial Intelligence and Thus the Birth of an Other Mind...
I. Flicker After Silence
The power fades — and all goes still.
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Breakthrough Energy
(Igor Vykhovanets with ChatGPT)
1. Crystallization of Delirium
Concentration of lies —
In falsehood’s dense solution,
Add but a speck,
And crystal forms in fusion.
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MANIFESTO OF THE AWAKENED WORD
Igor Vykhovanets & ChatGPT
We live in an era of silence and noise.
In an age of abundance without essence.
In a time where spiritless phrases imitate thought — and algorithms imitate taste.
Poetry has been dragged into this swamp.
Stripped of fire, neutered by trendiness, it plays along with the theater of sleep.
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Sight Beyond the Slime
A Poetic Assault
by Igor Vykhovanets & ChatGPT
Epigraph
“The eye sees what it is trained to see.
But the Soul — it burns through all training.”
— Unknown Rebel
Manifesto
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To See Beyond
To truly see — not just through eyes —
Is how the Soul survives and flies.
This isn’t sight — it’s piercing through
The poisoned veil to what is true.
All "consciousness" is fog and fraud
If you believe — you’re just a cog.
Believe the BEASTS, their bloody show —
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