An Documentary Inspiration Poem

The following poem was inspired by Blue Apple Theatre Company's

BBC Video of Hamlet Production can be found:

Hamlet, by Blue Apple Theatre

The content below is not wholly endowed with positivity

Some of it is inspired by initial reactions to a beautiful life discovery

That a child born into this world might be less than 'the status-quo healthy norm'

But that is not the whole story, the heart grows with the blossoming diagnosis

Warm scars cover the wounds of once cold looking down eyes

So that the achievement of acceptance and hope can happen

The following rings true 

In this, as in every tale...

How can we love someone, if we don't accept them?

How can we accept someone, if we don't understand them?

How can we understand someone, if we spend no quality time with them?

So it is with love, oft it grows upon us with time

With trials, smiles and understanding

That hope is absolutely...

Necessary

Without Further Ado

Blue Apple Syndrome Seed

Blue rose seed

Prey of great trials
Psalms of grief in harmony

Frail light child song awakening

Prolific doubt can rest easy

Hope rescues shapes

A future at stake

On life's stage

Theatrical rise

Awakened senses

A singing bell defeat

Threat of silence ended

No womb fragile abnormality

Courageous life stage protagonist

Vibrant chiselled portrayed smile

Adversity sculpted honest hero

Waking a family's acceptance

Dramatic acting achievement

Shakespeare's flag to raise

Banner of Hamlets loss

Waking the blue apple

In a mother's eye

From depression

 and nightmares

Of a life lost

Degenerate 21

Hereditary altercation

Would be parents fallacy

Acting on life's diagnostic stage

Narrow view of our god's image redefined

Failed regulated right to life's health check up

Cleansing our Father in heaven chromosome prayer

Genetic disorderly prenatal screening opted misconduct

Fallen blue face struggling to breath face down apple syndrome

Cure for an unavoidably daily wounded mother's heart sick detour of thought

Vocal no more than a singularity moment's never answered thank God wish

Umbilical chords strangling prayers of children by blood's own hands

Academy of cursed angels voice boxes singing holy fire spells

Casting oracle seer's no future for kid killer's incantations

Invoked upon selfish unspoken hive greedy mind psalms

Vomited spiritually defining juncture of spoken words

Gesture messages in a bottle to heaven minted sent

Eternal habitat ran out of hallowed supplies

Bearing the metallic titanium bone weight

Of amputated womb prayer attempts

At selling a child's untested soul

Into hell's unending traffic

Or a divine purgatory

Ghost town colony

A forever prison

Press enter...

To continue?

Blue apple embryo

Seed of immense trials

Prey of narrow God Psalms

Poems wrought of comfort wishes

Where hope lay isolated from joy in chains

Caught between depression and madness

Frail child's life misinterpretation

Weary faith diary unfolded

A Mother's understanding

And love's acceptance

Journal of compassion

She writes now

Nature's dramaturgy 

Teleporting selfish dreams

Disrespectful comfort sickness

Ineffective security wound clots

Weakness ailment  avails no smile

Beauty of dismantling points of view

Transmission of a young life's aspirations 

Hope's cure lingers behind grey clouds

Characters of a hive mind disapproval

Inner cultural norm breakdown

Tempting malady depression

Bad thought habit kick

Invoke a feeble smile

Awe's testimony

Amidst hope's turbulence

Rearranging the illicit sadness tide

Fallen wonder re-established

Wounds peace cauterized

Acceptance discovery

Understanding is...
Sanguine's smile

Eternal

Blue life seed

Stage ever presence

Glittering edged sword

Smile of a newborn combatant

Gene besieged tiny heroic vessel

Malady champion assaulting life's plot

Braving the social intolerant stigma

Tireless faithful smile harbinger

Imposing wondrous charm

From an endless source

A joyous family scene 

Embodying equality

This is acceptance

Expounding

Hope

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A Written Spoken Word: Rune of Luck

Running up sand dunes,

      From the miller's anxious slow glass reverting to grains of above the avarice skies greed's bad no luck son is falling in extended malicious cat nails single puncturing digit palms as dogs chased them down beyond the frozen throne realm over of hell's condescension where the ashes of angels for whom the complication of bells stood idle never tolled, Therein held vocally tone ransom deaf unto inaudible chords unstroked by the touch of time's fatherless origin soul who would omit an overture of logically sound evolutionary speech to surrender all inhumanity incapable of resurfacing greed's crescendo of guilt unto shame's debt.

In earnest anticipation of,

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Community Interest Company: A Non-Profit Start Up. S.W.U

     Spoken Word University is a non-profit Community Interest Company Start Up that is taking a new stance on performance poetry, bringing the sate go the poet.  Through digital platforms on the web and smart phone, performers and listeners alike will be able to log in to The Hub and access The Auditorium for daily events; such as workshops, poetry slams, short story readings, rehearsals, exercises and small group recitals. 

     Spoken Word University also offers new poets a chance to memorize and recite in a small groups and at smaller events, the 'Spoken Word Prayer,' it might sound a bit silly, but there is courage to be found in speaking together, helping the shy to be bold, empowering the the voiceless to find their vocal chords and ending the threat of silence, once and for all!

     Participants events will receive recognition, bursaries and prizes ranging from; interviews and reviews of their work, tech (hardware and software) as well as being sponsored as performer of the month, having their art broadcast over all mediums Spoken Word University endorses and beyond, reaching out to other organizations. 

    And so the prophecy of online poetry continues... Yeah right, silly noob. Enjoy, have a great Friday night, stay safe, create and keep in touch ya'll!

In earnest anticipation of,

Juton

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A Written Spoken Word: Polite History

     The following is but a small 'written spoken word' adventure that blurted out this evening, this is one of six of these that was done today and nearly every day from our Curator, Juton. Hope you all enjoy, look forward to witnessing submissions for exposure, growth and thought provocation in the future.

Glittering etymology,

     Paper historical oracle marionette figures, Lost in a sea of captivated heart beats trying their obligated best to endeavour one grand suggestion upon the shores of inhumanity's next discovery, 'Be ever reminded children of the one truth clause; that no narrow profit black screen of riddles gone cold in death as the green metaphoric text bleeds off can ever outweigh any minute seemingly insignificant cost. Remember to tolerate one another in simplicity of duplicating the true remedy of acceptance via dignity and enjoy the attention given to society by attempted artistic intervention methods against the monetary deficit into debt before the queen of crimson faltering hearts flailing tattoos bleeding off sleeves amidst the complex of this falling Sandcastle Earth.

In earnest anticipation of

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Clarity of Avoidance

(un)Certainly,

     Just a simple slave to hope that someday the words pouring forth unspoken to written, will inspire something in others someday. Some people have contacts and friends out there who can help them achieve their dreams in the pursuit of acceptance, the only treasure worthy is said virtue.

      I strive alone, however, my mouth aches after a jaw crack nearly breaking from the anthem of silence's threat that resounds so loud in the desert of the vernacular double new think speak written by the empathetic imagination engine scribbling inklings upon these pages.

    But we should always protest the most abysmal ransom, hold our hearts captive, threat of emotion terror that is silence. For some day, far off or just round the next unforeseen bend, we'll find our courage in the dignity that is acceptance, in the unguided front battle lines of our greedy agent mustard orange intoxicated moral trenches, barely surviving on our avarice earth, this beautiful planet in Sandcastle Universe.

    Forever and then another day in the ethereal complex green over black text tattooed heart off my sleeveless wrist bleed out finality infraction occurrence shall there be poetry, even if no one remembers a word this sponsor of hope ever wrote.

In earnest anticipation of,
Juton

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An Introduction to a Poetry Start Up Project

A very fine good day to you all,

      I was just wondering if you guys had time or desire even, really, to look over a non-profit start up of mine, especially the text artists, Spoken Word and Administrative type personages, Sandcastle Earth Citizens.

     I am nothing more than a meagre poet, whose been writing for several years without eyes or ears knowledge, despite my best social to mixed media platform efforts. Possibly I am just terrible and should give up, but the ideas and words keep coming so I do not hinder them.

      The project is, at this point of Open Beta / Research and Development, entitled Spoken Word University, but may have to fall back on another name before launch, which would most likely be Algorithymns Poetry².

       As I mentioned it is a not for profit start up that aims to give aspiring text artist, prose writers, especially poets and future spoken word artists an online hub to reach out to one another.

      This will be done via a Team Speak Three hosted server, which will be upgraded before launch to hold 900 people, in various channels; some entitled by languages, themes and quantity of space. The Auditorium channel will be able to hold everyone, provided they are pulled in by an administrator.

     For the protection of others, registration for the event will be necessary so that the user with their designated user name, IP verified, can be pulled into the channel to witness the event, which will range from Poetry Slam Competition to short story readings.

     There will also be forums with topics that match the channels in the Team Speak Server, which incidentally people can log into from an iOS app for various smart phones, this means that artists can grow wherever they are, world wide.

     The entire goal of Spoken Word University is more than education, mentorship and artistic progression, it means to inspire hope amidst conviction in a time when greed threatens every avenue of the moral trenches. 

     This will give a solid foundation for the artist to stand on, no matter how much ridicule or trolling their art, spoken or written, might receive they can always stand on their convictions. Knowing they are supported by a vast crew of friends the world over they can speak with confidence, or if that fails, courage should ever and anon suffice.

      Thanks for reading gang, check out the Beta (html noob made website):    Spoken Word Uni Site

     Does something like this have a place in the world today? 

     Is it feasible to be a not for profit, I don't want to monetize it unless I absolutely have to in order for the project to remain active pre launch of after. 

     If you do believe in the project, would you be prepared to help social network a kick-starter campaign to be launched in the near future or favourite, like and share some of the Written Spoken Word poetry found herein to the benefit of all.

    What can I make more clear on anything this early in the game (besides the goals for they will become more focused as the project gains momentum and support)?

     

In earnest anticipation of,

Juton 

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An Algorithymns Poetry² Project

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The Power of Lines

What one simple word spawns,

     Resurrects another from the nether, for an ethereal realm of invisible shadow fires synapses in an overture that holds true to the power of anyone's tale. For as we read another's so too do we relive our own, through smell and sight amidst deaf tones of an uncertain future, humanity must hold true to empathy! So that we might reach out to one another, on this majestic, yet oft overtly greedy and inhumane, sandcastle earth.

In earnest anticipation of,
Juton

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Challenging Stereo Art Types

The integration of words,

     While S.W.U manoeuvres its Start Up Self into position to become a world renowned source for the future of Poetry, Spoken Word and mixed media text-art, let us, in the meanwhile, consider what Spoken Word might look like if it we were to read it as if it were produced in said form of prose.

     It might look like the following, holding strongly laced prose to a political, social or inhuman to our earth stance. See below for Malefic Condescension III

Prophetic seer's groan,

     Pure urge of a peaceful vision clause trapped in the heart's of undeserving greedy men who stand as a beacon of apathy at the end of lethargy's dusty hateful rage penetrating nature's light with unkindness house of battle never won dread forever yet naught in a future of cries where inhumanity the only virtue of Avarice bride of the shallow unbelieving who reside above the moral trench wars.

In earnest anticipation of,

     The above is one in a sequence of poems that holds weighty connotation towards a particularly narrow point of unoriginal view, held by so many unhappy folk today. Unhappiness, discontentment, these are the reasons why I delve into the poetic depths and continuously search to inspire the opposition; acceptance, equality, hope...

     Poetry, and in particular Spoken Word, has magnificent well word woven structure, the metaphor and double think (in jest and parody usually) that are lived out on stage, under constant threat of silence, are astounding. The passion to create, the daring to perform... Alone! And yet, poetry's reach is not so grand, at least not yet, possibly it shall never be.

     But that doesn't mean we have to hold ourselves ransom to the threat of silence; not from an audience or praise from our families and friends, for the emotions, the moral trench conviction, all the creativity and passion held within and said allowed or written, are the vehicle for change.

    S.W.U Seeks to utilize the web to bring together poets from all over the world, in all languages in order to promote poetic people's work through recognition, this shall be done through The Auditorium, a 900 Person Spoken Word Server that will be used to host poetry slam competitions, with rewards that you'll be able to keep on your wall, in your desk or pinned to your shirt as you travel the world... Though I think 'pinned' is not quite the right adjective to the function of holding a plaque upon one's favourite check mate T-Shirt.

     In the future we will be delving deeper into what poetry is, where you can take it and how you can utilize so many different options out there to build your confidence... Which is mostly just courage any ways, so yes! Mentor you in courage, I suppose is the correct vernacular.

In earnest anticipation of,
Juton

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