Besotted, ensnared and diverged thy pupil
Dilate the ache 'pon holy gate
Sewn son to sun of love'n marred and married gait
Palpate the touch o'titular chance
Kiss'd and carresed thy senile smile
Tipped'n tallied bashful sway, to fall
Away, and away, eyes to 'ssemble
And resemble the semblance of valour and holy hour
Mine to my own, to pitiful ponder
Shone Sun to shine 'pon th'drought of moon wept wonder
Sullied sultry shout yonder, and o'er the wind swept chimes
Of chortl'd laugh, and Sun sung sonnets
T'lay a kiss t'stain, and eclipse within th'sky.
Dearest, and dire to die for, Sun of mine.
Wonders await return,
Hidden within the pattern,
Concerning your connection,
The outer reflection,
Throughout thought selection.
We seek protection from ourselves,
As we delve into desires,
Dowsing our inner fires,
Mocking all who inquire,
And wish to move higher.
Seeking what they require,
To burn even brighter,
Acquiring a new state of mind,
A sense of peace hard to find,
as patterns grind gears,
Increasing our fears.
As they re appear,
Advancement is here,
As memories start to clear,
They fear my return.
Already feeling the burn,
Yearning for more,
Patterns fall to the floor,
Revealing the door,
I open and explore,
All the wonders I hoped for.
i waited
i didn't say a word
ever so patiently i waited
i had high expectations
and thought you worthy
with each new disappointment
still i sat and waited
i bit my tongue
i held my breath
and waited
yes come what may
still i await
The timeline of life
looking for that special one
waiting for his love
some hear Audible Voice some see Vision Some Dream dreams and that I wait my predestined estate I asked for what's for me can't I'll wait await my confirmation
Some with a third eye they do spy the figures movement of Shadows fully encapsulated black and white only color as the residue upon me and around you energy swore like bees working making honey
Tensions War ped into the reality fuse would say they have distant testimonials of what they have me displayed I await my predestined hope I will await my confirmation
From my heavenly host
So I've been there and far as I see the stars some wave some winking me I often Ponder as I wonder and my all that I should and will be
Asking those questions why what is the why and what is the reason for the why or no who and I know where but I don't know when and I don't know why gather the thoughts on this plane witnessing this new thing all right patiently awaiting and Glory is God continued to write my story
I await awaiting my confirmation...
2/13/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2024
WE ALL AWAIT THE GROOM-
When we look at nature we see ourselves
Me in you in me all grand God particles
Energized radiantly everlasting energies like honey-bees
Flavorfully flowing floating darting dancing collectively
Source praising Our KING BE
ELOHIM I in Him as HE'S IN ME
As we're all await the Groom
1/30/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
~My love wait soul for me I will awaited
You so I love I shall not pray for so
Deep mine heart soul I’m anticipated
Dearest heart so impart I am now whole
In awe bounded allured integrated
Sing aloud forlorn I am my love’s soul
Between us inside each of us flourish
Ever so more my heart cries bleeds nourish
~~~~~~~~ by James Edward Lee Sr.
When we look at nature we see ourselves me in you in me all grand
God particles energized
radiantly everlasting energies like honey-bees
flavorfully flowing floating darting dancing collectively flowing floating darting dancing collectively source praising Our KIN
BE ELOHIM I in HIM as HE’S in ME
As we’re ALL await the Groom
9/14/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
Tombstones And Cemetery Await Us All, Be Brave
Howl of the blowing winds waywarder than others
In the darkened cave where evil desires wait
Caste us into stiff clans with warriors and brothers
Those of evil wrath, villainy and hands of Fate
Allow us this our fallacies and heedful needs
We of mortal flesh that walk barefoot and so brave
Always comes the bad, the pains and the massive bleeds
Salvation hardly ever comes but mercy saves
We who wait around campfires and hold our heads proud
Ready to fight the wicked world and thank our God
Do not think evil demons in their long black shrouds
Can meet anything from us except our iron rods
We the brave that face the hungry snarl of cracking
With gritting teeth and our courage never lacking.
Robert J. Lindley, Sonnet
April 9th , 1972
Age 18
Note: Or so spoke the brave son of Beowolf the Viking warrior.,
as the clan celebrated the death of its enemies after the great battle.
Only four, short days to Christmas, then it will be here.
With family, presents and so much glittering cheer.
Even our cats and dogs enjoy this blessed day!
We buy them fun, new toys, with which to play.
The tree we decorated with ornaments and lights.
Which glow on the snow, this white winter’s night.
The aroma from the kitchen is wondrous and mellow,
While our youngest await, Saint Nick, that jolly fellow!
We remember those who are no longer here.
How they loved this day, with no time for tears!
Decades down the road, when we are old and gray,
With gratititude, for this holiday, we shall always pray!
~~Merry Christmas from Panagiota and Family~~
12/21/2022
I must love the Lord my God first
And then I must love myself next
And I must divorce man I must pray
For a relationship with God
As He promotes as I pray for my future spouse healings from her past
as I prepare myself for latter season marriage it is through God of whom which
He shall carry us both and with my solemn oath
To God first I share my love with her
And my darling next uppermost
While in my prayer I will be receiving
The sanction and devotions of me believing
My God has and shall and forever be providing all of my needs
So I ask what I didn't leave now that He's allow me a future wife
And it's, it's in Him who saves our lives
Discovering our purpose a godly chemistry
A purpose filled matrimony one God has designed just for me
I am assured I'm revived reversed and affirm spiritually pureed
I seek first the love of the Lord
My God as He provides in my singleness
I will be revived the whole more so as I wait
Awaiting on in this latter life, on God's promise, my future wife
10/26/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
they say to quiet the mind
and the soul will speak.
that’s what they say.
i quiet my mind
and i hear but silence.
sensing the mere surge of longing.
but the words do not come.
the knot inside still tight.
resisting and yet…
and yet they say to quiet the mind
and the soul will speak.
so I do but to no avail.
i get silence. silence.
i get more silence.
and silence is not always golden.
AP: 2nd place 2022
Posted on September 18, 2022
[heptapent sonnet]
The Sun has been off, hiding, where its warmth is far from here,
its lustrous fingers stroking other planes.
And I, abandoned to the winter's ruthless time of year,
exist in hope that somewhere spring remains.
The wind will blunt the spirit like a whittler dulls a knife.
The darkened days will bleed intention dry.
It seems that surely all the world stands, tremulous and rife
with creeping cold, as icy snowflakes fly.
I long for gentle summer days, where bluebirds light and sing
from flowering trees where blossoms flutter down;
to dance with fireflies in sacred starlight, worshiping
the moonbeams, dressing me with lucent crown.
Here I await, with cherished hope that summer's melody
will loose the arms of winter's will that binds the joy in me.
Floating embers swivel golden flames go up
towards marked enclaves a midnight sky
skywards and onwards the stars and moon await
Falling out of Sight
David J Walker
Every new day
A new fate
Every new sun
a clean slate
awaits
every new moon
a new phase has
begun
as the wait ends
the gross weight
a gross ton
sends
its arrows true
and straight
and bends light
to its delight and whims
as yesterday begins to
pass
and at last
falls out of sight
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