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Crayon Box Dreams

...The fate of a crayon, it waxes and wanes,
From the engrossing grip of an artist's hand,
To a still life framed in a box of chains,
Where unmade strokes are jailed till scanned.

The sky was neve...

Deep and Meaningless Words

...You won’t see these words
in a shop window
printed across a smiling face,
or scribbled upon a wall -
they will probably never be daubed
on toilet stall doors either.

Deep and meaningless word...

Deep and Meaningless Words

...You won’t see these words
in any book worth reading
or carved upon memorial stone.

You probably won’t see them
daubed on toilet stall walls - not yet,
for they belong to the internet
where su...

trickle

...
whirl …

where waters mingle -
the inky black that pulls down
swallows … enfolds …
the ballet breaks -
sun’s golden coins a-dancing,
birthing pixies to the brine
to draw the gaze with dazzl...

Clued Into oneself

...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars,
is how a  tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds ,
scuppered signpost to a fetid  human  compost,
faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,...

That was Then, this is Now

...Once, 
I saw rainbows, 
across the tear washed sky. 
Their iridescent gleam
illumining the astral realm 
and spilling down into the waters below. 
Buds burgeoning on every branch, 
Flowers ope...

MIRO 4 tactlista

...eye
   wide
       shut
feel 
     remmber
mold
make
   manifest
in touch
with
  linear
      continuty
juxtaposed
  wrinkles
smeared
  daubed
    rubbed down
accidents
 to. 
  eng...

Poems about Science 6: Evolution

...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 6: EVOLUTION

Singularity
by Michael R. Burch

Are scientists confounded like the ostrich?
Heads buried in the sand, they shout, *Preposterous!*
This universe, so magical, ...

I Have Little to Say

...
I have little to say
as an avalanche of maple
spills over the back fence
and water weighted branches, 
heavy with the perfume of rain,
bow and bend 
in a slight breeze
and the dry throats of...

jmaa el-fnaa -

...
hold still …

eventide -
I am a capricious cad among wraiths
waltzing with a mop in a Marrakesh courtyard -
catching stars as they drip with
waxy and wild wonder
into the braids of my maudli...

Who Are We At Our Core

...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars,
is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds,
scuppered signpost to my fetid human compost,
faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,
w...

The Smell of Rain

...After the rain,
came the smell 
of rain
as the earth
vaporized its
pleasure at
its renewed
fecundity
felt deep within.

The musty scent
of dampness
loaded with aromas
and fragrances,
wa...

Lopped

...I thereby pledged to leave alone
      endeavors bound for ills, my own
            to worship at your fleshly throne
   and bow before your pleasures
their ends, quite at your leisures

      ...

The Green Armchair

...I was a pleasant, conscientious librarian, whose world consisted of books,
As a world of fragrant beauty, can be found in the glossy, honeyed nooks.

Although it was pleasant work and appealing, I...

Pronunciations

...The stone shoulders of the waterfall
are covered in graffiti,
letters and symbols daubed onto
small cliff faces
Gang tags I guess; covert proclamations.
Apparently Janice loves Bret also.

Yet...

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