Best As Yet Poems

Summer sunshine gently fading 
Casting shadows on the lawn
Weeping willow , Branches cascading 
My quiet corner now adorns.
The last rays of sunshine seeming 
To inspire the butterflies to dance
In that moment I am dreaming 
Of true love and romance .

Kisses in the twilight 
Soon the...

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Songs of moonlight 
A time for reflected light 
A poem is coming...

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Undiscovered poets hear me, to PH draw near, 
This just might be a good chance for your views to ring clear.

An email address you need to get up and running, 
Huge monkeys it‘s said could really write something stunning.

So grab paper and pen, come as...

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That word we use to fill voids
in our emotional lexicon,
that short, sweet sounding syllable,
well-intentioned and lofty
- and sold, at dear price of course -
that is not love.
It's not enough word
to encompass the whole,
but it will have to do....

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We so carefully respect the boundary
Placed around us by society
A sly smile, a covert glance
That we cannot name romance
	
For rules it's wrong, for souls it's right
As we slip into the deep night
And discover each other
I boil to be your lover
	
I'm drifting off as you say
Just...

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Granite towers rising above the canyon,
Orange-colored dreams millennia ago
Carved above the lavender meadow below,
Reflecting in the stream meandering for
Miles like a snake slithering toward dusk
With scorching sun high and scintillating
Off limestone remains along the edges,
Smaller and smaller until they disappear
Into the singular vanishing point where
The...

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I miss your mind and our brotherly hugs
Ties that bind upon which heartstrings tug
We used to laugh, we used to play
When we'd fight the things we'd say!
We roamed at night and owned each day

Your wisdom was equal to only your wit
Now it's gone gotta deal...

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As Yet Unblemished By Pure Beauty

That time has come in nature’s year;
That best time of all, the barren time;
That time of nothing yet but promise;
That time of the pure hope:

Late February,
unblemished by Spring’s harsh actualization,
her first hints in this time of new light,
Skunk Cabbage stirring...

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Nature or Deity
what petty cruelty
or splendid mystery
that he and she
would so distant be
in mind and manner and vanity
This is why they writhe and bite
or love as cold as winters night
We claw and kiss and spit in spite
We rage and pace and fuss and fight
or cut...

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is not as yet our awareness
flowing gently in an unbroken continuum
in an orientation of thought rested desirelessness 
wherein each bliss ignited node within form is our sensorium 

is not as yet our attention still
vibrantly present without interference 
allowing the divine sublime love impulse to instil
soma...

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Embryonic lies a love as yet unborn, 
pulsing through the tissues of the swell, 
enshrined and cultivated, single flower 
of the bed 
where the sweetest consummation gently fell. 

Sentient be the nucleus of dreams, 
aspiring for the primal breath to take, 
nursed and softly kicking,...

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You don't know me;
Yet could you love;
Love me at the bible says do;

And if by chance you loved me;
Would it be as lovely;
How would you know;
if you won't see;


1/31/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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A pair of lips to kiss
A warm body to hold
Snuggled together 
Against the cold..

A little sigh
A little moan
Now’s the time 
To leave them alone.

Come the dawn
It’s no surprise 
To see them both
With love bruised eyes.
...

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has not as yet
the bubbling elixir surfaced
bursting forth in boundless exuberance 
enveloping all within its fold
yet without confining
as a bliss mist

has not as yet
a silent scream of delight
reverberated through boundless space
as a lions roar gently purring
caressing all hearts
with its perfume

has not as yet
head melded with...

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