Hallelujah this is my spiritual anthem
Something's beautiful about to happen I love you
In the skies the spirits are shaping clouds into letters into words saying
I love you
For the beauty of allure the patience that's insured the bountifully the pageantry of you
In the air I must confess your essence ever so blessed the aroma the fragrance of you
While I'm on my wild tangents
I think of the everlastings
And the Beautiful that you do
Something's beautiful about to happen and I know it's true
Still yet and still in the skies the spirits are shaping clouds into letters into words saying
God's daughter I love you
3/3/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Categories:
everlastings, analogy, faith, for her,
Form: Lyric
Some life is like that haystack needle thing that pre drones a slim positivity
trance-a troubled parlay of sane stagnant standard stillnesses incomplete in that ailing aqueous humor annual invite of a psychic trio IdEgoSuperE overdrive dominant shortcut over your non-everlasting cruise control allowing that Soul-shoal-ization sucking effort soul short of authentic selflessness to out over never everlastings. like a wash cycle let's drain, spin,dry and fold our worst desires into an anonymous no handy-caped viral literal composite parking for the posthumousaged pilgrims, through fault of their ignorant owness, store some deformed drama defense to fertilize the fragile inner in you past potential and pseudo suffer maggot mirror memories that die so far inward, but outside the box thought-----a crafty corporeal corrupted conclusion coming to Humoversal conspiracy. Menu please.
Categories:
everlastings, anxiety, courage, forgiveness, senses,
Form: Free verse
Listening sounds hearing
seemingly knowing the difference
whispering the voices of righteousness
time lapsing in discernment
the will to live on
a survival mode is present
lessons learned abroad
gasping on the path
trees blowing and you're knowing
taken over by surprises
lasting life of intuitions
power to strive everlastings
hidden sounds and waves of laughter
passionate deeply loved
deeply into a wire
heated flames with burning fire
a precious memoir along the way
skies and deepest valleys
tired, admired
endless amongst the scenes
a present with a ring
intuitions speaking loudly
the end results were gone
relaxing on the beach
the teachings, the lessons
crossfire in the mix
a song to sing
journeys, the valleys, hidden pathways
the intuition speaks
life lives on.
Categories:
everlastings, confusion, courage, dream, fairy,
Form: Free verse