Friday, November 6, 2020

Meaningfully Unworded / Emanating Flame Eternal

Meaningfully Unworded


A visual poem

A backward story

Showing the way

To a place

Where things 

Can always begin again    

Even when

All that remains

Are glowing 

Orange Embers

Of a forgotten past

The flames

May be gone

But the soul

Is eternal

Emanating forever

The ignition of life


Written By: 

Michael K. Englmann

NOVEMBER 05, 2020


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Tuesday, November 3, 2020

i KAn SPeLL mOST ANyTHIn

 i KAn SPeLL mOST ANyTHIn


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wRITTEN bY:

mICHAEL k eNGLMANN

nOVEMBER 03, 2020

A Spell To Heal The Body

A SPELL
TO HEAL THE BODY

I have always 
Kept a sharp-eye out
For you
Especially now
That you are experiencing
This extreme
Crippling effect on your body
I will do more for you
My special friend
You have given me
A plethora
Of healing love
Over the years
And that love has grown
Into a thriving orchard
In full perpetual fruition
So I may now
Give back to you
In your time 
Of great need
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Every shade of love
Forever flowing 
Waterfalls from my being
Flow now 
Through the rivers 
Of  your universe
Earth and atmosphere
All will heal
Returning you to full strength 
As you drift gently along
Enveloped within
These omni present
Pure waters
Let go now
Believe
And envision your body
Healing fully
Undoing all the damage
That was done
Restoring you 
To your 
True desired form
In the name
Of the light
And the water
Within Thee
Heal you now
Releasing All 
That plagues your body 
And mind
Cast this evil energy
Back into 
The dark abyss
From whence it came
Begone

Written by:
Michael K Englmann
November 03, 2020

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Wednesday, October 28, 2020

HOLE E NESS

HOLE E NESS


Humans 

Nonexistent

A

Game 

Of 

Taught forgottence 

Souls misbegotten

Inverted beings 

Spelling rules 

Controlling games

Jumbles meaning

No 

Longer

Can 

They see 

Outside the hole 

The eye 

Is clouded

Light 

Circles 

The rim

Walls 

Higher 

Than

They can reach

Light 

Now

That can 

Only 

Be seen 

From within

The within

The within

Ness 

Without 

A view

A point 

Where 

All

Is missing


Written By:

Michael K. Englmann

October 28, 2020


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Saturday, October 24, 2020

A Spell To Restore Inner Sight

A SPELL

TO RESTORE INNER SIGHT


To remove

         An invisible 

                  Energy infestation

                               Whether internal 

                                             Or external

                          Will ultimately be

                 A tool created

                           From your own design

                                           Crafted through 

                  Thoughtful Awareness

   Encompassing your

                    Immediate needs

                              And Selfless

                                           True Desires

                                  No one else

                       Can do this 

                   For you 

                             What you seek

                                      Is already within you

                                          Love comes

                             In many colors

                Shapes and sizes

 I bless you now

               Restoring your sight

                       To see

                              What you couldn't see

                                                    And give you

                                   The power

                      The right

        And the will

To change 

         What is needed 

                          To release

                                    Your bonds


Written By:

Michael K Englmann    

October 24, 2020


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A Spell "Nothing Is Ever Final"

A SPELL

NOTHING IS EVER FINAL


Nothing Is

Ever Final

Until Nothing

Flips Too Something

And Final

Flips Too End

Its Then

The Past 

Departs The Present

And The Future 

You Now Can Bend

The View Behind

Will Turn To Wisdom

And The Now

Will Magically Mend



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Michael K Englmann

October 24, 2020


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Sunday, October 18, 2020

Proper Boy Inside The Box

 Proper Boy

Inside The Box

Proper this and Proper that,

It’s all they ever ask of me.

No matter if they’re right or wrong

The choice is theirs, I must agree

It never matters how I see

Proper Boy, get in this box

Speaks the keeper of the keys

Crouching down upon my knees

I hear the clicking of the locks

But here’s the thing, you all must know

It matters not how low they go

No lock or key can hold me in

For when they go to look inside

They’ll see I’ve turned perceptions tide

I’ll be on the other side

Looking in at genocide

I’ll be free and they’ll be boxed

Leaving them bemused and flummoxed


Written By:

Michael K Englmann

October 18, 2020


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Friday, March 27, 2020

Nothing More Nothing Less

Nothing More Nothing Less


Thought
A prodigy of prodigal mind
Of itself it cannot find
Expanding pressure bulging out
Blindly searching full of doubt
Raging struggle toward the top
To loose this race it fears cannot
Sees itself as the one too be 
Of what it says must follow thee
Fate be changed to evil slayer
And cast into a mortared layer
And crushed beneath all proceeding
Fearsome thoughts superseding
Food from thought turned into prey
For reckless mind to feed away
But if the choice is not to struggle
Soul will free from mental muzzle
The troubled mind begins to humble
And boiling blood has dried to crumble
Soul connects back to its' star
 And in the midst of darkest night
Far above is seen a thread a light
Nothing more and nothing less
Thought will never second guess
Always will it be this way
Believe in "you" not what they say


Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
March 27, 2020

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Saturday, March 7, 2020

Riding Free

Riding Free

I think I'll sit upon the sun
And fly up into space 
My foot becomes the beating drum
My smile becomes the face

There is no need to hurry
And no time will I waste
The hatchet has been buried
As victory turns to taste

Saddle up and mount your sun
Come along and ride with me
Counting down from ten to one
Letting go and feeling free

Along the way we'll dream till noon
Turning time into a present
And stop to dance upon the moon
As it fades from full to crescent

Inner light becomes such wonder
There is much for us to see
Breaking through from deep down under
On our sun when riding free

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
March 07, 2020

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Thursday, March 5, 2020

EMANCIPATED

EMANCIPATED

The love of rain 
All that he has quenched for me
The bless-id snow
Through my life, her prints hence show
Within my whole
Wonder plays a vital role
My soul revealed 
For all to see 
Mysteries of my big blue sea
Down deep
Atop the highest peak
Emancipated, knighted meek
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But if one stands
upon their head
The clues I give 
Leak out instead
Way up high
In the valley low
Servility to what they tow
Creating fear of letting go
It has been said, most pay no heed
No good is gained from mindless greed
The greatest wealth, unbound from strife
Is begotten from a simple life


Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
February 24, 2020

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Sunday, January 26, 2020

Don't Push Me, I Might

Don't Push Me I Might

SCREAMING KIDZZZ
YAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!!!
Day and Night
I'll flee to the forest, I just might
I didn't sign up for this
It doesn't feel right
Life is hard
And the money is tight
I'll flee to the forest, 
Don't push me, I might
My wife doesn't love me
We scream and we fight
I work very hard
It's useless despite
I don't understand this
A life without light
I'll flee to the forest
Don't push me, I might
My efforts are thwarted
From no rest at night
My life is painful
There's no rest in sight
My life's without color
Just black and of white
I'll flee to the forest
I think that I might
I'll try hanging on 
For another go round
But I don't know how 
To stop that horrible sound
SCREAMING KIDZZZ
YAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!
Day and Night
I'll flee to the forest
Don't Push Me, I Might

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
January 26, 2020

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Moment To Moment

Moment To Moment

Its a wonderful world after all
Even when the sky is grey
On a day like today

Come what may, 
You are perfect in your current state, 
See yourself .... then love not hate

The time is now, it cannot wait
You are complete and just enough

There is nothing you need
Don't be afraid 
To part with your stuff

Moment to moment
Be who you choose
No matter whether you win or lose

"Formality" is not your friend
This is one relationship
You;ll want to end

With freedom and space
You'll begin to mend

With gentle heart
and willing hands
You'll move mountains
and shape the sands

Compete no more
Stop the senseless climb
What your searching for
was there inside

Its not out there far and wide
Trust in what you cannot see
It is then the truth
can never hide 

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
January 26, 2020

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A Thread Of Light

A Thread Of Light

The strange and wonderful, coalesce
Creating the most beautiful mess
Hatred and love for this, I must confess
A canvas that never dries, more or less
Wet to the touch, with hues of blue
Streaked with strokes of blackened stress
On one side..... Life
On the other.... Death
To accept both is an option
But, until one does, they'll be no rest
Follow no more 
The cast footsteps leading to distress
For then, 
In the midst of your perceived darkness
You will always find 
A Thread Of Light

Written By: 
Michael K. Englmann
January 19, 2020

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