Best Givings Poems
Giving's being charitable;
Giving openhanded;
Generous and benevolent;
Just and generous;
Bountiful, mean;
Giving's
That's just;
What bout' us
That what is gleaned;
Giving moment in times;
Whining up clocks on walls of turpentine;
Giving's all that you have, having all that you give;
Giving's coats and a rag, what a life to live;
So you hold your feet up, drinking from the cup, you sup. . .
Giving you throw down hands down;
Giving's Cadillac mousses shavings off;
Honda Civic dreams you know what I mean;
And I want to give my life;
Life worth living, giving to my, give up my life to Jesus Christ;
Giving's nails upon the walls;
Virtual reality duck calls;
Giving now I eat my ice cream and cake;
With a full tooth garden rake;
WRITTEN BY JAMES EDWARD LEE SR.
02/24/14
All of this for mankind's sake
GIVING
MID MORNING RABBIT GIVINGS- -
Mid morning giving
a scared, grassy rabbit hops
betrayed by the rock
for he sees sharp edge
that he must hop, hop, hop, hop
over or just sit
lounging on the green
grass lawn hoping for some food
mid morning giving’s
5/8/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019 ©
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'Tis 60 years now come and gone
Since first we took our Pledge
To be true, one to another,
To take a step beyond the sharp edge
That marks the bounds of Mine or Thine,
Embracing, the more nobly, in its stead
This larger life of Two made One,
Sharing our travels 'round the Sun.
Through Fortune's forges
Together we've passed,
Shared its givings and takings,
First to last.
We've sojourned together the whole of the way,
To pull into safe harbor at the end of the day.
To safe harbor at sunset we come,
Our treasure in tow;
All the diamonds we've gathered
From the things we now know:
That the Having is more when the Taking is less,
That the Wealth is more than the simple show
Of whatever fine fittings upon this fair ship,
Between us the diamonds flash and spark,
All carved from whisperings in the dark.
So thanks for the diamonds,
My Beloved, My Dear
That shine with the light
Of each cherished year -
Stronger than time, deeper than death,
Those treasures we build, while yet we draw breath.
Hatchet in the tree
Hatchet in the snow
A snowman’s hand gripped
A snowman slashed low
Low falls the timber
Low level UV light
Light reflects white
Light will then entice
Entice by photoelectric effect
Entice by photons in cadence
In cadence with yuletide
In cadence with Christmas time
Time is itself a gift
Time and time again
Again the winter solstice
Again the world will spin
Spin on it's axis
Spin by angular momentum
Momentous holidays will come
Momentous mementos prior
Prior to the feasts
Prior to the givings
Giving a beginning
Giving an end
Endpoint to point
Endpoint to position
Position the world with bows and ribbons
Positioned in a box
A box of dark matter
A box of hot rocks
Rocks wrapped in flavour & colour
Rocks wrapped in gravity & electric charge
Charged forward by a vacuum
Charged forward at 0 dollars cost
Cost just a kiss under the mistletoe
Costs just an open heart, does it not?
Not if not genuine
Not because it ought to be
Be because you ought to be
Be joyeux noel
Joyeux noel Deus ex machina
Joyeux noel God by machine
Machinations of generosity against greed
Machinations of compassion against apathy
Apathetic the inanimate object
Apathetic indeed
Indeed life is an incantation
Indeed the miracle we need
Needless to say
An incantation speaks atop the tree
There is times in my life, that things seem Like nothing matters, when you wake up to darkness your eye's seem like nothing matters. Lightness is the strength of our mercy. We think everything around us is like gold, and find out it is all a darkness that lays in our heart. Attitude come from the person that don't understand you..Confess is something that justify our thought that we carry with in our self..concern is strengthen the person that you step on hers or his feeling and laugh, suffer not that your chance is going to come in a dream that define the feel that makes you powerful from yourself. And others,popular is everything around you that seem like a dream...wake up and see what is around you, and suffer not that we are fighters, and givings. Communication is hard to understand when you are only communication with yourself, how can someone tell you I love you and steal the glory from your heart, confronted everything that blows in the air. And lands in the sand.. and get step on like the parts in the earth that you can't see.. open up my friend and say why me because you are the little one in the earth that no one can see so I explode in the air..help me can you see me I am here crying you said that you are the man and you are just a life that I can't see. Unlimited times that God gave me...battles, are something that we physically experience in are heart..hell stop forcing wounds in my heart, Vengeance is unlimited combat is a opportunities some of us don't get, thousands weaken on earth, peace is what ever one of us cry for..some of us are terrified to say help stop the pain that comes over me. Fighting is something that falls deep with in yourself, stop,look,walk in the light yet you can't reach opening the heaven, and recognize that there is another way, appearance is what we all fight for. But we do not understand why it weakens when you have the power of life..Be silent but you are to loud to be heard. Accept me for who I am forgiveness for those who know life,vengeance is something that each and ever one of us knows.
Clean cut; people clean cut.! Well styled suits, groomed to impress we gel well
in success, success reads so well.. Glitz is the goal WOW the 'surface' the substance.'
Cut so clean.' free standing see you all & now; how i'll stand not bow..
Yet my whole truth? there's another side too, so today oyay.. Oyay.'
When I knew I'd been cut.! I felt the keen, clean cut after I saw blood
Felt its wet slick flow.' the air hit me cold then I felt the blades touch..!
I slipped into the gutter, feeling shock in the fog; a fog of de'je-vue
How was made that clean cut.! Cutting away my humanity; tearing up
the deal struck with me, going to a better source its just a buisness
of course.!
So back to the stage, to a new charge who'll be groomed.' To the clean
cut scene, and sin.. What then its purpose? & Is it always to subvert us?
I take note of its action, can I repel its attraction? it starts blunt as a weapon
that over time starts to sharpen, with indifference it hardens, reminds me
of bad times, of my ancestors whoredom; drudgery worldly serfdom' of
the chains I am wearing, the pain deeply tearing pushes me deep into drown
Become aware of the driver; satan the conniver who through this whole
gamut, is 'himself' just a marker a 'pawn' shades of darker, whom you will
use should it please you, if you want to show us who's who.' So when we
sop ourseleves deep in.. In the oceons of a worlds sin, we will be turned to
our insides? will we tire before we expire? fed up to our backteeth of sin & its
mis-chief.? become ready for redemption; Clean cut from the marle of the mire
Cut from the cords for the fire, when sin has outworn us before death 'is' to call us, of one thing be certain, Jesus rent that great curtain.. Faithful & True
He beat down deaths sting, so forget now your mis-givings to call on Jesus the mighty, call out now contritely.. From the the heart of the humble, from a soul that has stumbled, become 'in Him' to rightness one more spark in His brightness.'
(1.)
Where Green Forests Wrap Desirous Land
Across the midnight divide in a shroud,
this soul sails upon glistening gold wings.
There with vanity and what pride allowed,
my seeking heart wanders along and sings.
Beneath snow covered summit my joy shouts
where green forests wrap the desirous land.
To find me, hire the greatest Native scouts
for I move on with the animal band.
Near to the sweetest flowing river's banks
each morn, I rise to give eternal praise.
Give this, my Native American thanks,
escaped I, from dark cities wretched haze!
Deep in that huge divide my spirit dwells,
no longer enduring man's living hells.
Robert J. Lindley, 3-13 2016
Sonnet, ( Remembering where the wolf prowls and the panther hunts )
Native American blood speaks.
100 words..
(2.)Saddest Blues Flow Through Winter's Icy Frame
Saddest blues flow through winter's icy frame
Even when its cold winds no longer chill.
Sure, white snow at Christmas garners great fame
Oft forgetting blizzards God's creatures kill.
Horrible sights seeing, hard frozen scenes
Realizing death travels in its breath.
Bitter truth, I found in my early teens
When my puppy escaped and froze to death.
Yes, I was far too young to understand
Winter is Nature, as death to living.
When seeing, ice frozen across the land
Heart yearning for Springs new, greener givings.
That moment, those sad blues are tossed away
Anticipating Spring's first warm green day.
Robert J. Lindley, 8-25-2016
Sonnet, ( Looking at Winter In a Different Light )
100 words
Tears of such just this a random thought
Sadness or joys for the fleshy beating heart
Unseemly unseeking I'm not looking straight forward
Lamented chess piece ivory casted glass on the board now
In seeking my forwarded righteous mind now
Singled Godly unruly unholy
Where to buy to go around now to ask and wait process
Sets the scales of written text I'm blessed or cursed onslaught
To the point of giving transfer voluntary unexpected transfer yields
Yet the premise my emotional heart hardens I sieze take abruptly suddenly
Intense is mine hearts mind feelings of deepest affection intense joy
Turn yet the premise my feelings unguarded intent ardor passion sexual only desire
Surrender submission I to are equal higher power giving up easing all resistance
Too the point of taking deep darkening control commanding prevails
Embrace affectively close hold are minds arms in acceptance I support you
To the point of taking the unagreeable positions such side variant
In truths I am stated candor honesty genuineness validity
To the point of untruths entertain assertions decitful demoralized
Just so to avoid an punishment
Come us so together as a family a unit humbled by are Father's heart
Abuse, abated non comforting evasive indifferent
differences sense of separation tears of such
Just this random thought ROTATED consciousness POLARITY
My givings I shall bless you versus my grabbing you don't need gimme that
My love in deems so true agape sure versus lusting sexually only
My surrender submission for holiness do diligence
Cast me not domination over others
My embracing those the hearts ceasing war gathered and ending strife
My truths in me instilled in my soul by my Father God
My lies from someone's father the devil
I speak life gathering of all God's people all His Children
I rebuke all unwarranted senses of separations
In Jesus name
The only part of ROTATED Consciousness POLARITY I want
Is the JUST QUALITY OF JESUS HEART
11/8/22
FOR Rotate Consciousness POLARITY Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
Darling, accept my strong honor
which by anvil struck steel and
broke the vows of nature!
The heav3nly gods found anger
and nothing less than truth
is like false; love is givings
as to keeping's give;
lover-- honoring proudly
the deepest like-aboves
as our first's because
(hath faith abandoned thee?
not so quietly and nevers!).
As knowing love as ours will
like fields in spring rain
continue to (i love you) grow!
:: 12102015 ::
[Robles, E.P. "A Walk to the Moon.",
2016. Unpublished.]
i believe in the smoldering embers of a dying fire after midnight...
i believe in the cat in the corner with jewel like eyes,sitting cool and calm...
i believe in lending a helping hand,to those in need...
i believe that the sun rises and sets and what you do in-between that,is up to you...
i believe in happiness,sadness and the compassion of feeling guilt,when you've wronged
someone...
i believe in hope for all humanity even with all of its mis-givings...
i believe everyone has sincerity of heart...deeply down inside...
but most of all,i believe in the cat in the corner with cat green eyes,just a setten cool and
calm...
"I believe"
say Hi to misery on your way from love
as you bump on to old sobs,
but be sure not to stop for a chatt
lest you miss the next bus to pining.
While there please stop by loneliness
it's the only place you can catch self pity
doing a smooth rendition of memories
as you toast to a bleaker future.
For accommodation for the night see miss givings
where a room only costs a few mistakes
and guess what, she'll even warm the bed for you
that you may wakeup with great misgivings.
On 22nd avenue Rock bottom street
is where you will find hope,
but be not late
for the bus back leaves in the morn.
Let's lift up
Lift up our voices;
Let's lift, lift up our hands, our hands;
And let us all praise Him;
And let's, let us all rejoice, it's free choice;
Let us voice are thanks givings;
Let us
Let's us all praise Him;
Him whom is Lord
Let us
Let's all of us praise Him
King of all mankind
Lift up holy hands
Lift up holy voices
Let's lift up
Lift Him up, Lift Him up, lift Him up
L up our voices;
Let's lift, lift up our hands, our hands;
And let us all praise Him;
And let's, let us all rejoice, it's free choice;
Let us voice are thanks givings;
Let us
Let's us all praise Him;
Him whom is Lord
Let us
Let's all of us praise Him
Let's all of us, praise Him
Let's all praise Him, Jesus
Let's all of us, praise Him
Let's all praise Him, Jesus
Let's all of us praise Him
Let's all of us, praise Him
Let's all of us praise Him
Let's all of us, praise Him
Let's all praise hymns;
Let us all raise hands;
Lt's lift up are voices, and lift up our hands over and over again and again
Let's all praise hymns;
Let's all praise Him
Make better choices, you all lift up your holy voices;
Praises to the Lord our King of all I AM Lord of Lord King of Kings
Desert and valleys and plains, revival times again;
Over and over, let's us all praise Him
For the glory and the honor
Let us move forward and praise god our King
Hallelujah
2/4/10
written word by James Edward Lee Sr. 2010, 2019©
arranged music by Innocent Nikiema
Sit, waiting, watch the time,
Knowing that soon time will be nothing more than a figment of your imagination,
and you will be free to do everything,
anything you could dream of
because we have forever..or at least untill the lights come on
and you dance the last of the night away.
The sweet kiss of freedom,
of anything you want it to be.
All self mis-givings disapear,
dillusions become real; and permitted,
if you choose this state of being.
You could attempt to communicate forever,
in your own state of self-unawareness,
but perfectly literate in your own mind,
and if you're lucky, those around you.
Anyone becomes your closest confident, your longest of friends,
as you realise you've just indulged into your life with a complete stranger,
whome you will never meet again, but should morning allow it,
remember for life.
Submerge yourself in the music, the beat.
Ride the lights, as you stand amidst the crowds and reflect upon your world.
You could be alone or surrounded, it doesn't matter.
You are your own.
And at that point, everything, exhistence,
and the meaning of it all, or whatever you percieve it to be at that moment,
become obvious, and reasonable....
to you anyway.
Year 2013
Lots of grand openings
Lots of love
Lots of initiations
Lots of innovations
Lots of interesting finds
Lots of favors
Lots of givings
Lots of far out finds
Lots of foods
Lots of ongoing deeds
Lots of your work
Lots of your dedication
Lots of affection
Lots of fever
Lots of different projects
Lots of friends
Lots of individual wisdom
Lots of fun
Lots of doers
Lots of finance
Lots of development
Lots of arrivals
Lots of joy
Lots of you
Love
Lord