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@statuette
This poem written in ‘73 captures the builder spirit better than much of today’s tech discourse.
Parlor generals throwing buzzword strategies from cushy chairs won’t move the needle. Those who dive into the trenches & build alongside the people will.
Make yourself to be of use.
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@wordstobepoetry
it’s been a while since I
let a few words out of my cloud.
see, MS is a b|tch and couldn’t let me
breathe—only freeze.
I guess that’s the price to pay
to reach your highest heights.
yet at the end of the rest,
I found the horse missing in my pack
and Jill Scott’s new chronicles
dancing with my wings.
how bright it lights
my cloud
even vol. 5 looks tight
☁️✒️
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@arjantupan
A bit of fresh poetry, pollinated in spring.
Read it now:
https://paragraph.com/@trpplffct/most-valuable-pollinator?referrer=0xB31Faa5c1D581C70F4b6ed095c944936cBd2a357
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@samanthaeharvey
First collecter @trpplffct thank you for minting the edition which is now an edition of 1! 😸
This is a project I’m working on about sensory environments and time.
It includes poetry and visual art I have created, and new episodes will be released each season.
There is an option to inscribe your own story on the edition once you have minted, and also receive 15 $SUP bonus!
Minting on ETH mainnet
https://www.transient.xyz/nfts/ethereum/0xb09a9191e286ff849c304fe009a1945d0c41dedc/1
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@mikemuse1984
You left so that I could enjoy flowers instead of you,
and I swore that as long as I live,
I would plant a flower for every memory of you
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@bochini
“A Simple Promise”
Seated in the car, she turned her head and looked at him without haste. To him, those few seconds felt like an entire lifetime, a green light he could not bear to let slip away. Then she, with that rare kind of courage that makes the impossible seem effortless, asked:
— What are you afraid of?
From that moment on, the world seemed to fall into place differently for them. They learned to laugh through each other’s laughter, to mend small wars with awkward embraces, to quarrel tenderly over dinner—whether it should be pasta or milanesa, pie or hamburgers. They watched series beneath a blanket raised like a flag, and when sleep finally found them, they drifted off entwined, like two distant shores that had at last discovered the bridge between them.
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@trpplffct
Just collected @samanthaeharvey's new piece into the trpplfct collection.
Follow our lead:
https://www.transient.xyz/mint/episode-1-spring-2026-time-slice-x-samantha-e-harvey-seh
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@serenussage
I have been looking through old poetry notebooks, and writing some thoughts down and this is something that i just realized about my writings. (Remember when I write, it is not all about things that have happened to me)
Anyway, this is what I noticed: That the idea that physical closeness represents emotional certainty. Love often reduces to something very simple such:
If our hands are together, everything will be okay.
The final thing was, most people tell me my emotional brain is not as strong as my logical brain but most of my old writings really challenge both the emotional and logical aspect pretty evenly.
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@serenussage
What Does The Doctor Prescribe
A poem from the perspective of a broken heart from a broken person
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@doodleslice
Astronomer https://medium.com/the-crooked-circle/astronomer-056df72b3929?sk=24d8d37330f2c731d1ac9d924e6be6ac
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@samanthaeharvey
A photo of the sun on clouds that looks a bit like the ocean
Samantha E. Harvey [SEH], 2026
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