Written: November 24, 2023
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Close-up screening will show the flaws.
Under microscope, watch the draws.
With fresh style—microscopy tool.
Sight blur has been fixed—law or rule.
Microscope grips when bright hue thaws.
Close-up screening will show the flaws.
Scab thinness—less than two microns
Hook the dwarf scope—to grasp ions.
A maze echo—of magic dream.
Wanning under the noiseless stream
Close-up screening will show the flaws.
Disclosure of traces—that yaws
Pathways forged by spirits with faith.
We all crave relief from the wraith.
Who blesses hearts—effects show cause
Close-up screening will show the flaws.
Categories:
microns, analogy, miracle, science,
Form: Quatern
One circular eyelet, on the end of a plastic stick
A Soapy membrane stretches across, just two microns thick
Softly you blow, gradually I inflate with pressure
Blowing out into your universe, an instant treasure
One after the other, we’re levitating up and down
Wind swirls slightly, as if like magic, spiralling around
Popping in and out of existence, all quite randomly
Some of us clump together, starting out new families
Looking closer still, you see sweet colors of wobbly light
Filaments of sunshine, rather flimsy, daintily slight
Wow! an enormous one appears, aw sadly then buckles
Starts to collapse, only to rebound, divide, and double
We all meld together somehow, in waxy bouncy skin
Our contorted oily reflections, shimmering within
On that erstwhile morning, I was the child blowing bubbles
A memory of my innocence, and times untroubled
I conjured up a whimsical world, alone running free
My creations burst, vaporized, lost to infinity
Can I capture these fleeting moments again, very rare
Well perhaps some day, when life vanishes into thin air
Categories:
microns, appreciation, beauty, feelings, growing
Form: Imagism
here i am in the flesh
no victim levelled in scope
22 catches im cashing
not selling the dope
i watched the sunrise
used to pray sometimes
kids thatd played outside
tho fate did seem unkind
chased a better understanding
even struck with fear
i snuck the beer
tried to duck my peers
i followed a different meter
nothing a solid measure
chosen to conquer pressure
everything a destresser
heart holding me hostage
molted to honest
i bolted the hardest
when the weather was modest
a mouse a giant in microns
goodbye to those by gones
dont question my sigh wrong
my glance isn't sidelong
grapple like pyslocke
i baffle this time slot
id raffle what i got
if the apple had dry rot
a value subjection
the cowl of perfection
the now in dissection
with an owls direction
i mirrored reflections
considered my being
chose service of special
situations im seeing
putting words to the onset
throwing curves in a concept
praise a merge of the object
from curse to the prospect
Categories:
microns, allegory, bible, encouraging, introspection,
Form: Rhyme
If dependence was darkness
And reason was feel
Then touch would be euphoric
With hearts made from steel
Closeness was sorrow
As time is defence
Microns of seconds
As chimes is last a lifetime
Defenceless as I utter the
words
Speechless as I receive them
Kindness of a grape
Memory's never upset the
blood pumper
You've no reason to pay me
back
I owe you zilch and u owe me
jack
We will be six foot under one
day
Even then we will be 3 feet
apart
Categories:
microns, loveme,
Form: ABC
Calculate by inches,
reduce it more,
I need it finer,
go to centimeters,
No it is still crude,
get even more sharp,
lets divide the carp,
lets go in microns,
and use the knife,
dig it more and more,
till you have it to the core,
its about the same in life,
if you could get the moment sliced,
and clear enough in a neat dice,
you would have everything forming and dancing,
and it would be in nature,
that you would be glancing,
nature! whose author is God,
will you be anything short of,
that same very Lord.
Categories:
microns, inspirational, life, philosophy,
Form: Free verse