Now is the beginning end;
Your enemy is truly your friend;
When it's finished,
and it's over it's never completed;
Before it's under succeeded;
And I confess;
That I have established;
I am that I am;
Conveyed orderly conduct;
Here I stand;
An enabling product;
7/9/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
B-ring
H-eartfelt
E-xpression's
B-eautifully
C-onveyed
A-crostic
T-o
U-plifting
I-dea's
R-ight
A-spect
Topic: Birthday of Bheb Catuira (February 04)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
R-ight
E-xpression's
A-crostic
L-ines
A-pply
S-tatement
U-sing
N-ote
C-onveyed
I-n
O-ne
N-ame
Topic: Birthday of Bro. Real Asuncion (January 18)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
R-ightfully
I-nterpret
Z-estful
A-crostic
L-etting
Y-early
N-ote's
R-emarkable
E-xpression
S-hare
P-oetic
E-ssence
C-onveyed
I-n
A-rt
Topic: Birthday of Rizalyn C. Respecia (December 30)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
C-omposer
H-as
R-ightfully
I-mplemented
S-ublime
T-heme
O-f
P-oem
H-aving
E-mployed
R-egards
A-s
G-reetings
A-re
C-onveyed
I-n
D-elight
Topic: Birthday of Christopher Agacid (December 13)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
M-essage
I-s
C-onveyed
H-aving
A-nd
E-xpressing
L-iterary
R-hyme
O-nce
S-cribe
E-xecutes
N-aturally
Topic: Birthday of Poet Michael Rosen (May 07)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
PEACE CONVEYED
Man didn’t build mountains.
Mountains formed.
Man found himself in the world as human being desiring more.
Today he travels to see the universe and to be profound in knowledge about Mother Earth.
Man is destining to excel his own accomplishments.
This world we live in is magnanimous.
We have not yet found the end of the universe.
The oceans and seas are the spans that deter us.
Time and space outrival.
God is the fundamental truth and life ascertain.
The only God is Jehovah.
He is the big bang of the universe.
The Almighty God set the clouds in the sky.
He is the sparkle in the stars at night.
What a world man has discovered!
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Scribed June 24, 2015!
BY MINE DAYS CONVEYED
As I struggle over the contours of continuation
I have not lost the capacity for compassion
I sail through storms with a temperament fair
Acknowledging the coming and goings of fashion
Garbs may forever fall in and out of fashion
Yet it is the character of the man who dons them
And if that man has a prelude of pride
It matters not what colors may lead to his hem
As I become older, yet not necessarily wiser
I realize that wisdom is a gift many overlook
As length of days and years are granted unto me
I realize how many gifts of mine time has forsook
The manner in which my son may one day eulogize me
Such is the way I pay homage to the men who have been my guide
When cloudiness conveys its contempt for the sky
It is within those clouds wherein I choose to hide
Wisdom might surely have evaded my days
And strength may have, like fashion, at times faded away
It is with a modicum of strength and wisdom that I say
May the sun paint my soul, and death, for awhile, hold it’s stay
© 2012 copy write PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~
BY MINE DAYS CONVEYED
as i struggle over the contours of continuation
i have not lost the capacity for compassion
i sail through stomrs with a temperment fair
acknowledging the coming and going of fashion
garbs may forever fall in and out of fashion
yet it is the character of the man who dons them
and if that man has a prelude of pride
it matters not what colors may lead to his hem
as i become older yet not necessarily wiser
i realize that wisdom is a gift many overlook
as length of days and years are granted unto me
i realize how many blessings of mine time has forsook
the manner in which my son may one eulogize me
such is the way i pay homage to the men who've been my guide
when cloudiness conveys contempt for the sky
it is within those clandestine clouds wherein i choose to hide
wisdom might surely have evaded my days
and strength may have, like fashion, at times faded away
it is with a modicum of strength and wisdom that i pray
may the sun paint my soul and death for a while hold its stay
(c) 2011......PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~
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