Best Envisioned Poems

In a temple Floria I see,
Clothed in radiant white from head to feet,
Soft pale hands and Bible on one knee;
Her smile beams on each who take a seat.
Within the room is finest polished wood;
All is clean, and walls reflect the light
Of purity, which sought, is...

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An image of the netherworld envisioned by a misanthrope

Mein kampf fraught re: 
emotionally/psychologically challenged 
impossible mission to cope
compared to classmates, I felt like a dope
and entertained escapist fantasies,
whereby Miss Rainbow 
(sixth grade student teacher),
though robbing the cat's cradle, 
she would abscond with me, 
a shy...

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20-20 vision is not strong enough to foresee 

The inevitable fate that will soon end my realty 

But one thing I do know for certain i will soon close the curtain

20 years of tormented voice preventing me to make any choice

20 years will soon come...

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The last I look out the window and the glass my eye sees the pain;
Of the masses the environment is disdained;
I walk away I shut the curtains;
 I turn around I feel the hurtings ;
I walk through the living room there's no light;
Onto the hallway...

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Deep within Earthen bowels
immensely distant from sheltering sky
amidst a thick fog enveloped landscape
with here and there a projected
craggy, derelict chasm

precipitously crooked 
rocky claws pointing toward
an infinitely wide yawning abyss
dwelt kindred spirits 

comprising soul asylum
where grateful dead (albeit marked,
via weathered tomb stones) 
hermetically sealed
once vibrant corporeal...

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Deep within the bowels of the Earth
(dark visceral centre)
immensely distant from the sheltering sky
amidst a thick fog enveloped landscape
with here and there a projected
craggy, derelict chasm
precipitously crooked 
rocky claws pointing toward

an infinitely wide yawning abyss
dwelt kindred spirits 
comprising a soul asylum
where grateful dead (albeit marked
via...

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Can I envision view is blurred 
as I look with my eyes 
I'm unsure and the clouds release me 
Visibility is beneath me I stand in the fog


8/30/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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