Best Immediate Poems

at the highest heights
from the time i arrive here
that first crashing wave...

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Magnificent and marvelous earth - an abode of ----------------HEAVEN
Obsigning man to live a life in peaceful secure------------------HAVEN
Thriving well to luscious fresh fruits and air surely -------------WILL
Home and support the best possibility of life, humans -------- BE
Enjoin! Counteract global warming and pollution--------------  PRESENT
Remember, each day...

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PART 1.
Morphine intoxication

PART 2.
Coronary artery atherosclerosis, sleep apnea

28a. 
ACCIDENT

28b. 
June 8, 2008

28c. 
17:35

28d.
Ingested prescription medication

28f.
Home...

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PERFECTION,
The type written page,
SIMPLICITY
No matter the age.

COMPLETED,
The document mailed,
NO MISTAKES
It told a tale.

FOLDED
In a envelope of satin
IN THE CORNER,
An emblem in Latin.

RETURN ADDRESS
Written in gold
INSIDE THE WORDS,
Had never been told.

RECEIVED,
By the messenger, then on to the guard
SUCH A RAINY NIGHT
In the Palace court yard.

SECURITY,
Trying not...

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Three hours suppressed before breaching the tight-lipped 
container left neatly wrapped in homogenous foam 
and smoky demeanor. Its lid caved in, having been tapped.

Through misspoken holes sprung arcadian visions, 
lacking Peloponnese disposition, still semi-smoldering 
with the tinder touch of Hephaestus extracted from 

less subtle artistry...

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Within my quasi moat toad lily padded immediate environs

Meaning the corporeal complex edifice
housing these lovely bones, 
where linkedin logorrhea ably
strives to break out 
in meaningless song 
yobble hum hum diddle dee dee
and dance courtesy 
an unexpected burst of energy
helped fashion a second rate poem 
heaving...

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The that that is
Immediate and intimate
Ecstatic bliss fizz
Bubbling joy that elates

A silent explosion
The elixirous bliss current
Slow motion ignition
Melts in the space element 

Each pore a door
We can feel it on our skin
As bliss inpours 
Percolating deep within 

Space layers subtle 
It is right here before...

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An unexpected burst of energy
helped fashion a second poem he
ving up from deep within the key
per of Matthew Scott's ideas - nee
i.e. unexpectedly manifesting que
cull lee coalescing, buta not three
endeavors crafted since quota we
kind to exhaust passion before zee...

land revisited, when
    ...

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It’s monsoon season here in New Haven,
gone, are the banked, fluorescent colors of sunset.

This feeling hit me, like a rogue wave.
“We have to go out tonight,” I announced, to no one in particular.

I think I’d hit my capacity for monotony.
Lisa looked up from her book.

“The...

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self to expound,
whereby scrawling how painful
     eye experience,
     where 21st century
     urban jungle doth abound
     to exacerbate anxiety and panic,
     aye noticed round
about puberty, and...

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young people all across this country 
     (The United States Of America), 
     this middle aged papa doth adore
stand arm against 
     pervasive arms that didst bore

un-necessary slain school students 
  ...

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Identified no more with form,
with spatial silence as the norm,
poised in stillness, one with the all,
we feel God’s touch, tender and warm.

No images left to recall,
our vaporised presence stands tall,
as pure awareness self-aware,
bolstered by a benign bliss squall.

This revelation which we share,
is for those souls...

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Your obscured heart spouts hatred 




























 Stop!






1/5/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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hidden in plain sight
closer than our skin
spiralling thoughts blur
truth of existence
innate awareness

choosing to pause
the flow of thought
we abide in 
eternity

so simple
we connect
with the flow

clear light
then thus

dawns

07-May-2021...

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We’re just being ourselves
We’re not presenting ourselves
on a plate, commodifying ourselves.

We’re refined and pared-back—plain
but with an intriguing complexity.

We’re simple and indestructible,
our diasporic styles, assembled in a frenzy
by spontaneous instinct, need no audience.

You’ll find us in the coffee shops, the libraries
streaming and scrollin’ to unheard, noise-cancelled,...

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