#john tyler mounce

[mouncejohntyler]

America's Crime to Crime, wrote.

Criminal creates to collide cut

Destroy the damn blood flow

Immediately put the poking

Naive to hide from thy's seeking

Convince that aren't spreading

A secret virus, sickness or my

Disease that is amazed by being

A lone seventies star to art

Expanding their paint projects

With the headlines of active aware

To nineties babies to recall

Their wasted ways of ringing

Talents by calling by name

The crushed circuit freak show that

Dreams are sung by Res and ignited

By a suspect upon Redbubble to 'How I Do'.

[johntylermounce]

This will help with the feeling, okay.

Quiver as the queer art artifacts

Unreliable uncanny ocean's past

Albeit to an Albert's Einstein

Taught to drop one's college algebra

Perils of periodic elements of tablets

Calves the ram of a Roku remote

Elicit explicit homosexual oral testing

Regarding the drinking of a fountain

Oozes the youth in a corner thrift

Falsely a facet of a faced format

Tawdry the token of teases of teal

Luckiest tiles that were taken to

Heard a hearing in the court room

Focus on a judgement of torrid things.

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Somewhat held aloof admist slightly softcore to tempt those 'stricken Southern hospitality' occurrences told nothing. But eccentricity's kindness to keep on..

[mouncejohntyler]

Interpreters served freely loved, Ours.

Magically weakens the used of fools

Sides setting on a smile of a dark

Raging the ready to break a magic

The way one feels so real without

Caring where the kiss forgotten

Was the love the way you feel

It is magic and still forever

Even with blurry lines to fight

What one carefully lays at

Your feet for the stillness

Trembles of caring the lips

On skin to fight to tell

You all that is it can belong

As long as we want to go

Outside again and gas the

Fumes leftover from a crush

That's high above the sayings

That really meant sorry even

When the drive was on a

Holiday to a traveling time

To cry for the trying.

[mouncejohntyler]

Confusion of taking answers, Crying.

High upon the wild roads there was

A pair that met at a moon's glow

From two separate cities and were

Living to love, lust and let all go

Including the reasons of why

But beneath known as their reasons

That was the first, last and as always

Our years of standing by with

Only a yearn for the coming

That would only bring forth more

To our club of independence and

The artforms of what was going

What has gone before and what

Was to create within our

Circles of glowing wasted youth

Drove towards a look of where

This fun was a partied extension

Of a moderation to muse a life's

Displayed dealing of a world that

Was too heightened to harm just

Hollow our mind's capacity to a

Courage.

[johntylermounce]

Harden Feelings Good, only a gaze.

The smell still stays inside

If odor gets to them

Turn them on to flowers

Mask the shameful lazyness

Hide away your face for some time

Come back when you're rested

And well oiled to toy up

Then dive deep into unknown

Brace thy self before breaking

Letting out the nerves naturally

Oh, what a way to love again

Would feel so inspired to manage

But the cards dealt have sunk

Not any chances for romantics

Only a gaze of wishing for another

The one that doesn't feel the same

Hard to accept and I can't let go

So I ponder the old footage in head

My memory's right of past times

Never forgotten, just dated

Time to make new images

Something that'll strike a cord

A meeting, glares of intense

Molding the moments

Harden those feelings for good.

[johntylermounce]

Hudson's Hymn, playing along.

We're not as the same

Even when failing daughter

All that I am's is prayer

On the right foot celebration

Not me are beauty's truth

With claws to get uncomfortable

Too early thy saving nakes

Sometimes being since not you

All in beauty is..

Our truths.

[johntylermounce]

Under the sweeping blaring.

Blaring those that bare

Under a sweeping Earth moves

To pull a side that's sparkle

But crushed by profound nature

The sweat of aging dilutes era

Took the ripe that may endure

The soulful pride hidden too queer

As star of another explicit pun

Those gave a start that fresh

To power the can of vegetable soup

Served to a healing when digest

The mere struggle to remain

Can get better as day praying

A solid long of a grasp gravel

That burdens my feet's stomp

To bring forth this alone

But with many the same

Together is bleak but unified

With a Hope, awaiting truth

That sealed the pun, again

Let's rhyme a tension.

[johntylermounce]

True to these Facets of Youth

These teeth mend what's broken

In such true facets of youth

To revolt a sunrise's midnight

Towards an elegance of fury

That'll expose a nature of nude

That's kept private for our view

Our own rightful stance that kept

To an overlooking glowing plea

That forsaken thy destiny's dance

Spun around these trying hymns

Solely a conducted cry to accept

Us like we were brutally brave

To have known such harmonics

That have seen a sight of dual

The match, pair or full housed

Only made sense with you and I

Glaze of the frosty summer heat

That awareness meant to heal

As an arrow point to a dream

That's the reality's reaching

A status too actively, art.

[johntylermounce]

"The word is seductive. It slithers along, wet-lipped , scented with exotic perfume; it gazes at the writer with a come-hilther glance."

-A quoted unknowingly amongst thine's..

Fun fact: New York tattoo artist, Christa Jackson, artistically gifted an inking of the wording, 'havoc' solely destined by Britney's 'end up settling in court'.. pieces of moi via Redbubble line of gushes of glancing. Having noted two sent gifts for the line to expand by word-of-mouth in Indianapolis, for: Adam + Dan, the items shallembrace the new years excitement to their established apartment, marriage and meaning to my life across state.. Decadence to hover a havoc honestly heated without boil, blasted business borrowings. Undetectable and undeniably retried at age 36, with the passing of my parents who worked DAMN hard for my embedded belong to a security's socializing singular stance. Rent paid. And 20 items coming via the infamously pulse of imprinted store á la Redbubble.. will show, seek possible candidate whom would model, as I photograph, for.. Photos by:John Tyler.

Will, want and need to evidentiary a purpose to capture more people. (337)309-1859 for those in Lake Charles, Louisiana.. redeem for my sole since age seven photographer, fortunate enough with the detail lighted effect to ponder.. posed perplexed pixelation.

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"Thought, playmate so decadence of divinely.." by: John Tyler Mounce.

Outsiders of a leering loomis longer

A mid entirely midlet to a minx

Accustomed those agonies achieved

By a pressing accountable for article's array..

1973 night times medieval meteoric movement

A tuition told as interviewed inclined

The real, radish of a rooted. Reverberating.

Reading, "The Writer's Art" thanks to a vintage find here amongst Lake Charles, Louisiana á Lala's Ode outting. Only crackling cited cyclonic caused carnival.

Full of insightful life relatable roadside assistance to revolt, a Writer's attempted art.

[johntylermounce]

Phlox is this person, Purity.

Obeisance their obvious angelic maybem

Velleity those verily vision, Chalice.

Lousewort laying near a gravesite

Atrophy to one's own attention span

Patrimony the Pilgrim's day of Christmas

Gobbledygook the fiction and facets to facts

Euphemism these erratic gestures, gaining..

Wantonly this witty wordy web of electro

Portmanteau amongst any pupil's peeking

Attrition those without their academic

Nauseam the negative and know thy positive

Adage any adjective, noun or pronouns

Affidavit the authentic actual events

Aitch an honorable mention, Hemmingway

Vapulatory the Vikings violin's strung

Gestate a pro choice to living or adopt

Phlox, name is pansy.

[johntylermounce]

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"How Time Heals"

Time heals everything they say

From seconds to minutes into hours

Life begins a new day

What the real question is,

Is where do these fragments of time go?

The days turn to weeks that start months

Then years and so forth.

The past isn't always forgotten

But the present is always current.

While the future can't be promised,

But always longed for.

The longing for what's to come is

Where the healing takes place.

You tend to no longer feel the pain

If you allow yourself not to dwell.

Even if you stay stuck in the past,

Eventually you must accept the future,

Which can allow enjoyment for the present.

To learn to let go, leave it be

And happiness you shall see..

Poem written on: August 22nd 2016.

[johntylermounce]

#PhotosbyJohnTyler coming from a photographer who had three exhibits, without the work of Photoshop, and straight to film or captured digital image. My aesthetic is taught to take from click, occasionally a darkroom, or a snap that instantly magnitudes a moment of.. magic. Don't get me twisted, I admire those that take time to overprocess and/or manipulate the imagery into something more magical, but best comes whenever you get the shot instantly. This has basically always been my brand and what I aim for, which is photography from roll onto print. There are of course, the 'edit' that could be blamed but that shall be saved for thy outtakes. Candidly coldness of a hot photograph to weather the storms that shine your true brightness.. click -ta-da-boom! Thank you, kindly..

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P.S. recently purchased a 35mm camera for film and along with my school's handbook for Photography 4 I am going to relive, reteach and relearn the true magic of excelling to the fourth year.. and yes, graduate.

[johntylermounce]

Ninety to Pink, incapable.

Vise of a voiced

Chisel to thy creation

Amourettes around aura

Patriarchs plea a pounce

Folly finery fought

Hapless hoping to honor

Feeble fixations focusing

Treason thine's told, as known..

Impetuous insight to incline.

[johntylermounce]

A step, but dance we met

Whenever their action

Understood thy accommodation refer

This was control that let go

To future that became unstoppable

Always a fan that plea to let be

But glamour a fight that solely won

Not burnt just a soul that's learning

The able to identify oneself is survial

Only tokenism that will always be solid

But knows it went sour to uplift

Not a jealous type until the degree

Which didn't shock but speaks

Now I try to cope to regain

The spite isn't to blame, unstable

Write to rehab this sobering state

The brain shall get bit to bit

A muscle that shall never repeat

Hard to forget, never thy regret

A wholly that flowers dry to repent

Never wish death only success

I speak into existence a blessed

Again, we'll remember but run

The race is to stick to a chased

That the angst will forget

To inspire is all creations mended

So foretell a feature, remind

It was but won't and shall

We dance to a step..

[johntylermounce]

Responding to Soul Fire's Lit.

Minted steel that's shield, covered

The suites gent's disguise is growth

Established a branded look achieved

By determined remembered wanting

The goal's now to relight one's own

But meek thons won't deny delight

The guts were swallowed chunk

Too stuck to realize once again

What comes with an effort mentally strained

If one shall, thou will go back

Undeniable to further a proof

The definition that's inspired longing

Stepping too easily won

At a moment's snap delete edit

Shop this, film rewind when kind

Pout still waits eagerly

But will accept the deny.

Doubtful to thy self's own right.

Lost but was found then and..

Category capturing to continue.

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Soul fires lit.