Flesh meets shutter click
consent signed in shadow
between exposures.
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Flesh meets shutter click
consent signed in shadow
between exposures.
#imagepoetry #poetryandimage #visualpoetics #frameandflesh #cinematicpoetry #lenspoetry #afterlight
Your breath fogs the lens,
making hunger undeniable
without proof.
#imagepoetry #poetryandimage #visualpoetics #frameandflesh #cinematicpoetry #lenspoetry #afterlight
Red light on your throat
I never touch, yet the shot
comes out trembling.
#imagepoetry #poetryandimage #visualpoetics #frameandflesh #cinematicpoetry #lenspoetry #afterlight
Skin breaks into grain;
desire flickers at twenty-four
lies per second.
#imagepoetry #poetryandimage #visualpoetics #frameandflesh #cinematicpoetry #lenspoetry #afterli
Your mouth in half-light,
a bruise learning my outline
the frame sweats slowly.
#imagepoetry #poetryandimage #visualpoetics #frameandflesh #cinematicpoetry #lenspoetry #afterlight
A human figure rises from fire—not as a victim, but as living flame. The dark backdrop intensifies the glow of the blaze that surrounds them, as if the soul itself were being forged in the heat of the unspeakable. Born in Flames is not merely a title—it’s a ritual of becoming.
I am not the one who writes,
I am the one who burns.
Each verse is ash from a fire
that asks no permission.
The word does not belong to me,
it pierces through me.
And in that trembling,
I am born.
#Poetry #TransformativeStories #SymbolicVerse #WJosephMarq #VisualPoetics
Una figura humana emerge del fuego, no como víctima, sino como llama viva. El fondo oscuro acentúa el resplandor de las llamas que lo envuelven, como si el alma misma se estuviera gestando en el calor de lo indecible. Nacimiento en llamas no es solo un título: es un ritual de transformación.
No soy el que escribe,
soy el que arde.
Cada verso es ceniza de un fuego
que no pide permiso.
La palabra no me pertenece,
me atraviesa.
Y en ese temblor,
nazco.
#Poetry #TransformativeStories #SymbolicVerse #WJosephMarq #VisualPoetics
I choose to go into the storm.
Not hoping the rain would cool my thoughts
no longer entertaining (the concept, notions, ideas),
of a middle-aged man, soon to be old.
#poetry #photography #visualpoetics #writingcommunity #outdoors #nature
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