Flowered Poems

Blue Flowered Moon

under the blue flowered moon
i am both lost and found
the light spills over my skin
washing away every scar
in this moment i am whole

i remember the nights
when the moon was just a sliver
barely there in the dark sky
and i longed for more light
to guide me through the shadows

but now, under this blue flowered moon
i see that

a COLLAGE flowered

Inspiration flowered by chance for free
                                 as did this collage for me

Pretty Girl Flying Above The Yellow Flowered Fields

Asphalt black gets blacker still
In the total calm, sounds disappear
Wind gives up the sin of motion
Ocean tides know no boundaries
Only the pain of waves slapped back

Over the top, tippy top of mountains
Whispering over times broken spine 
Step lightly.  Feel the darkness there 
Fill in the crevasses of the demised
It is wise to remain in

FLOWERED TEACUP IN SPRING

FLOWERED TEACUP IN SPRING


My heart lies vacant
             to vulnerability, voiding into
                   a warm womb 
          

Beneath the Sun's Flowered Fragrant Field

To love you in every fairest moment
and kiss you tenderly in pure delight
to yearn for you when you are absent
and hold you closer in shadowed light
love keeps us fondly in a warm embrace
as dreams within the heart become unsealed
passion will become a familiar face
beneath the sun's flowered fragrant field
we'll be devoted when our arms entwine
like

Yellow Flowered Woman

Yellow flowered woman hiding among buttercups galore
Knew how to tidy up every crevice, crack and eyesore
We knew better than to fawn, admire, compliment or adore
She did not believe in flattery, felt it was dishonest, did abhor.

Yellow flowered woman came out in April every year.
She was a friend to grasses, daffodils, and delightful deer.
Her goal was

My Flowered Vegetable Sweetheart-

Sweet heart my passion dear pumpkin
Sweeter than a cabbage you are my sweet corn
somewhat louder than the bourn
Deep into that darkness sprouting
Liken a flower blossoming
How they were shouting, touting - flouting
those the farmers and gardeners
They abloom allemandes abstracting
Ah, distinctly I was defoliating
Your stock, your stem the bud of your flower

My mind always strays to you

Flowered Hearts-

tropical blooming
a provision of flowers
in the mind's and hearts

~

for our mind's heart
with a bouquet of florals
warms my soul and heart



2/13/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

Of Reeds and Flowered Dreams

For some of us, the dream of love
is tender as a seed
which, sown in fertile hopeful minds,
grows common as a reed.

A stalwart grass, with no rare scent;
no fancy blooms to see;
no passion’s rose, it merely stands
with nothing grand to be.

It shelters me, this simple reed
that slightly bends in breeze.
But winds of lust I do not

Why Not Create a Flowered Horse

Why not create a flowered horse?
Not fully convinced I threw away the idea
Several weeks in a row, then a month or two
Horses are difficult to draw! 

But my muse kept returning to my dendrite highway.
A flowered horse would be terrific! She said.
Persisting, insisting, tenacious as any muse can ever be.
At last I relented for she

Fertile Flowered Heart- -

Fertile Flowered Heart
The flower of your heart;
Sprouts and grows apart;
Reaches your mind, and imparts
Caresses your outer marks
Sprouts and grows apart;
Such a pure and loving heart
Caresses your outer marks
Good and awesome
Such a pure and loving heart
Reaches your mind, and imparts
Good and awesome
The flower of your heart;


1/7/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020

Sun Flowered Bulls Eye

sunflower growing
in the moment of nature~
bulls eye for the bee

5/24/19


For Writing Challenge 3, May 2019, Nature Haiku Poetry Contest
Haiku poetry form only.
Sponsored by: Dear Heart

In Flowered Fields

The face that was familiar is no more
Yet in my dreams ,we  amble through bright  fields
Where cornflowers and blue linseed  softly grow
The face that was familiar is no more
The emptiness  and loss,  confused, real
The face that was familiar is no more
Yet in my dreams ,we wander through flowered fields

The hand

When Your Brown Eyes Light Up the Sky

Oh how your brown eyes light up the sky
Lifting my heart as if it could fly
Singing such a beautiful lullaby 
When our love floats like a butterfly
I see myself glowing up on high

When the wind blows our hearts ignite
Where They will blossom day and night
When the sun shines so heavenly bright
Our love flies high into

Flowered Plant

Where is my dream of love?
Basis of my search
Moving around the flowered plant
Trying to search her in my desire
My heart is a lonely garden
Looking for love birds
Free fly of the birds
And melodious cheers
My heart only need her melodeons rise
With the sunrise she do wake up 
And open her beautiful eyes
And make my view 
With the

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