Jeremy Michael White : Writing

End and Begin

End and Begin

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


Awestruck! Hypnotized by the surrealAs the setting sun descends behind the apex of a mountainMy eyes are drawn irrevocably to the lucid, mango,lumines..
Symbolic Realism (A Reverse Metaphor)

Symbolic Realism (A Reverse Metaphor)

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


Lost in a thought -Between a hope and a dreamAn unexpected promise of unwarranted focusThat which I've sought -Rips apart at the seamsConnected to the..
Explosion!

Explosion!

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


Work your feet like DancersSpring like a blossomed flowerYou may never have all the answersIn any minute or an hourThis conversations ongoing--and it ..
An Attempt To Solve A Problem

An Attempt To Solve A Problem

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


This is a maze with some really high wallsEasy to get lost down those indigo hallsThink you've found the exit but it's only more stallsCue the loudspe..
In the Moment the Eyes Glance at the Sun

In the Moment the Eyes Glance at the Sun

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


No sooner than I knew I was living on my ownNo faster than I could see I knew the confines of libertyNo clearer than the ocean did I drown in new emot..
Round 'Em Up

Round 'Em Up

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


Round 'em up! The dead, the gone, the lost, and the passsedA lunar eclipse, the sobbing angels, and the deep dream won't lastWhere in the search for i..
Brink of a Blink

Brink of a Blink

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


The fiery core of exaltation is expanding in pulsesleaking spotlights of energy through its shell of a cellShell walls crumbling away like dead, falli..
Altruistic Abba

Altruistic Abba

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


And then in the futureSo that only We now-Do go take a Deep bowAnd rip out our fresh sutureAnd not that it shall matterThe Indent not only inventsThe ..
Sitting, Silent, and Calm

Sitting, Silent, and Calm

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


Silent and calm in the dawn of the morningLoud as a bomb through the heat of the eveningMusky and raining as the storms are rolling inMeans the circus..
Burning EyE

Burning EyE

A Poem by Jeremy Michael White


This green marsh on the black sea6 and 7 spell miseryAt a hot rest stop on the side of aFlying highway �" nothing runsIn a contemplative s..