Miracle Prison Poems

Tuning William Blake's Whistle
by Michael R. Burch

a musical prophecy, after William Blake

I.

Many a sun
and many a moon
I walked the earth
and whistled a tune.

I did not...

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Sunflowers

Your face is bright and beautiful. 
I can not look your way and not smile. 
I can not think of a world without you. 
Every...

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Things are getting out of hand. 
Peace is no where to be found. I'm tired of contemplating,
And trying to understand, what can't be comprehended.
My sanity...

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Light this fire of love within me for you lord.
Ignite the passion for fulfilling your purporse for my life.

A maddening disposition towards sin, I need.
A...

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This isn’t the way to go…
My time’s not up yet
Down here there is no time
No day or night
Just the ageless rock walls
My prison cell
I feel...

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