GLASS PERSPECTIVE
We will go unnoticed, just like the radical, or just necessary, prophetic question marks, which sooner or later it would be good to display on the walls of every Era. Time hesitates in strange places that you. the living simulates a silent sound, because no one complains about their past or present memories or themselves.
Gestures tend to blur together if we are not careful who belongs where; sea ??and desert would increasingly reclaim their place, not only where they sinned. Relationships reminiscent of the devil are pitiful in everyday life, because the forms of conscious escape could not emerge for each individual.
Among falling star-loves, meteor shower-universes, Man can increasingly be pushed out of concentric, spiral circles, even from places where he prevailed abundantly before. Liquidated Jöv?, or is it just the written-off past, which can surely still tempt you to selfishness?! Contemplating secret Apocryphal possibilities, there i...
HALFWAY TO CALCULATION
There is an ominous drumming in his heart, boundless vulnerability gnaws. Those who are left alone for good have neither time nor anyone. Twilight dips its richly golden-tipped feather into the undressing of seasons when autumn comes again. He who is left alone can no longer be comforted by either the living or the dead. Unread Apokfif moves hang on the walls of Time; our memory moments gradually become denser: do you bind up the bleeding, punctured wounds of your cells voluntarily or out of pity?!
The one who is left alone, the mournful admission reflects: he has always stood alone in the face of the threatening World. The Indian wind of times is only a fragment of his memory. An unprincipled defense and defiance alliance cannot serve with sufficient impartiality to create new relationships.
Creating a sacred protection system out of friendships is almost totally impossible. He who is left alone, let his voice be a tame knock, his gaze a hard fl...
BUS ART
Just Imagine
Picture toy scale bus models into sculpture
Multitude of the open highway
Toy buses made into a work of Art
The bus showcase start
Placement and Arrangement
Aligned into a design
The creativity totally defined
Toy buses of all kinds
The concept genuine
Bus Collection into Art Sensation
The thought in what can be made
Who would have ever thought toy buses sculpture into Art?
All the detail and formation choice
Different approach from everybody else
Bus Art with the view out
Art enchanted
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AN INCREDIBLE SACRIFICE
While we live, we are constantly tossed, swayed, rocked by the ferocious melody of permanent uncertainty; we were suspicious, we remain, we will be, because we constantly waste what is only apparently ours, or because we greedily, manipulably-cowardly consider ourselves more important than everyone else. No one can know the moral demand imposed on their common sense anymore; to measure, he deliberately forgets the one who was protected by an inside deal, and then betrayed himself.
Or was all his appearance just a mistake?! Average age can be represented by the general condition of public hospitals; a multitude of wretched, petty rat-gnawed puss reeking of urine and faeces. Those who have been surrounded by a lush, nomadic state, now also look at their lives in thirds, and they are not even interested in the dog, who once unexpectedly collapsed in the doctor's office with a ticking heart attack.
- When we no longer know where else we should go...
LUCIFER WAYS
Corrupt Behind
Evil Crave
Loss in Darkness
Fire of Hell
Captured under an Evil Spell
No soothing refreshing Well
Burn on
Army of Controlled Souls
In the mist of it all
Never light
Corrupt and Conflict mount
Everlasting count
Evil established
No return
Eyes so Bloodshot
Lucifer’s tied knot
All a Plot
Journey to Bottomless
Totally Endless
...Extinct celestial bodies
With connection, the dead material is no longer bound. Before the blinded, pure light can be released for good, it lingers and lingers in the intermediate transition...
Life, as the insured unknown, already regularly holds its victims, both guilty and innocent. It is arranged and grouped into life-cells, which are certainly illuminating and weightless.
In tangled nets of nerves, tangled in a dense mass of thoughts, the formula for staying alive is becoming less and less clear. Who knows if there is and could be a fixed point in Existence, if the whole thing already falls to its starting atoms?!
They all carry blind stars above their throats that can kill anyone sooner than the changing of the seasons or a freed breath. Even in his weakness, he continues to weaken, the coward is forced to deliberately humiliate himself.
Only the poor in spirit floating on the border can be happy and satisfied. One by one, old people and fetuses...
The Best Poems of Michael R. Burch (HM-5)
The Composition of Shadows
by Michael R. Burch
“I made it out of a mouthful of air.”—W. B. Yeats
We breathe and so we write; the night
hums softly its accompaniment.
Pale phosphors burn; the page we turn
leads onward, and we smile, content.
And what we mean we write to learn:
the vowels of love, the consonants’
strange golden weight, each plosive’s shape—
curved like the heart. Here, resonant,...
sounds’ shadows mass beneath bright glass
like singing voles curled in a maze
of blank white space. We touch a face—
long-frozen words trapped in a glaze
that insulates our hearts. Nowhere
can love be found. Just shrieking air.
Published by The Lyric, Contemporary Rhyme, Candelabrum, Iambs & Trochees, Triplopia, Romantics Quarterly, Poetry Magazines (UK), Hidden Treasures...
GRANDMOTHER AND GRANDSON CONNECTION
Prayer
How to approach
Kneel and Spoken Word
Spiritual Virtues
Wisdom Teach
Showing the way Taught
A change
Rearranged life
Praying with a purpose
Acquaint being obvious
A Grandmother’s devotion in Faithful ways
A Grandson remembering those days
Praying straight out
The guidance all about
Talk and response
Uplift lesson
Praying Minds
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LET’S DANCE
Music setting the mood
Dance Floor Soothe
Melody and Tone in the Atmosphere
The closeness of romance
Upbeat hearts
Intrigue Full of Delight
The Moon embraces the avion
The Stars Twinkle Tender Souls
Center of Attention in Behold
Continuation Dance
Caught in a Trance
Dance Dance Dance
Rhythm Wise
Eye to Eye
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POET SOLIDARITY
SUNDAY THOUGHT
MONDAY COMPOSE
TUESDAY STORY
WEDENSDAY POST
THURSDAY SHARED
FRIDAY JOURNEY
SATURDAY EMBRACED GLORY
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