"threadspin"
ascending––no, descending
frames flex iron wings,
unrenders
a voice pixelates into colour:
staygroundedstaygrounded
i reach for height
and land in depth
where
silence slides beneath
regret
...syntax error: [emotion not found]...
echo found in fiber pathways
a sob turns sideways in the code
and someone else's joy
loops
infinitely
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 30th, 2026 05:28
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
- Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett, Tristan Robert Lange

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Comments5
Mechanical emotion lacking in its program. Garbage in garbage out emotion a borrowed code that is only an echo of what lies outside transistors and wires or maybe not. Are we not but electrical impulses but with feeling? A wonderful write that poses deep questions about what difference there is between man and machine and what separates one person from another. Are we all but one loop? Very profound Cryptic
Thanks for that reception, Soren. Most agreeable. 🙏🕊️
Most welcome Cryptic
Fine write my friend
Thank you, friend 🙏🕊️
most welcome
Arqios, this is one hell of a poem. The emotional disorientation is immediate and relentless...as though the speaker is being pulled apart by the very machinery meant to connect us. Brilliantly unsettling, my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Good write A.
Thanks O🙏🏻🕊️
Not that I understood any cryptic parts of this - Doh! But when did I ever? lol.
Great words Rik showing the way life can change in many ways.
Andy
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