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From People: zooming in one character at a time. -encapsuled
EncapsuledCorpus - on chain poetry
The writer
They asked him as he grew up "what do you want to do?" His answer never changed: "I want to build above the clouds". A child's dream, impossible, until it became a child's dream in an adult's body, that looked at them from above the clouds.
EncapsuledCorpus - on chain poetry
Above the clouds
Day after day repeating, it felt as if everything was losing shape and content. I'd look out: the colors gone, but why change? It will all repeat, just a longer period just another grey just stop.
EncapsuledCorpus - on chain poetry
Another
I saw him in my dreams whispering, it was the first time I could not hear the words, but there was no need to. I knew the message he brought to me: a direction a way forward a compass to guide my steps. He was smiling, he knew I'd follow him, I had nowhere else to go.
EncapsuledCorpus - on chain poetry
Apparition
Letter by letter, a flow of lines coming out of a restless mind, the hand follows a path that is yet to be discovered with the intent to create an artwork about the artwork.
EncapsuledCorpus - on chain poetry
Artwork
It's a fine line, you don't realize you crossed it: the colors fade, there's silence, and then nothing. Your mind stops, and it's not cold anymore.
EncapsuledCorpus - on chain poetry
Fine line
Things change. It's inevitable, I tried to resist many times "this will not last" "it's just a period" but the world never listened. And so I changed too. I stopped resisting and started embracing. The flow is not against you. The flow just is.
EncapsuledCorpus - on chain poetry
Flow
The foam born from the violence of waves crashing, provoked by the wind and the currents of the sea, so white, and so brief, it vanishes as fast as it formed, a brief spark of life that endlessly repeats, the beauty of the ephemeral.
EncapsuledCorpus - on chain poetry
Foam
