a bouquet brings a window to life
AP: 1st place 2025
Times are tough, but know I’m here,
Your forever friend, my love, my dear.
When skies turn gray and shadows fall,
I’ll be your light, make me your first call.
No matter the storm, please don’t be afraid,
I’ll always be here it’s the friendship we’ve made.
The pain in your heart is quite overwhelming,
My friend, my dear, I’ll be here comforting.
There is nothing on this earth that can stop me,
Trust me, with me is the safest place to be.
For your peace and happiness are important to me,
I’ll never give up till I know you are free.
Free from this pain, however long it takes,
For the bond we share, it cannot break.
Your happiness is a number one priority,
You will always have support and love from me.
Scott W.
Times are tough, but know I’m here,
Your forever friend, my love, my dear.
When sky’s turn gray and shadows fall,
I’ll be your light, make me your first call.
No matter the storm, please don’t be afraid,
I’ll always be here, it’s the friendship we’ve made.
The pain in your heart is quite overwhelming,
My friend, my dear, I’ll be here comforting.
There is nothing on this earth that can stop me,
Trust me, with me is the safest place to be.
For your peace and happiness are important to me,
I’ll never give up until I know you are free.
Free from this pain, however long it takes,
For the bond we share, it cannot break.
Your happiness is a number one priority,
You will always have support and love from me.
Scott W.
how can heartless conjure magic meant to be bled by a broken heart?
A/N: For the Monoku contest Why I Abhor AI Generated Poems.
New moon vanishes into a blush of russet
where humid air twirls along with clouds,
and stars burst…
flickering above hilltops
to cast my anguish across the sky:
How wanton gulls crisscross on a flight;
their shrill rattling an echo that my heart pales
from an image of first passion’s gaieties
outlined by his maze of treachery, of ruse :
Forgetting not my lesions from one August night,
tears split forth in torment
without measure:
Naïve at eighteen then, I drank yesteryear’s pain
hoping fate could heal me from such drilling spin...
then to wake up fed with grace
to echo new morn's canticle of beginnings
1st place.
If you only knew how long I've been
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w a i t i
w a i t i n
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for the longing of your embrace,
for elongated dreams of your gaze
with the kind of gleam in your eye
that chases my love,
unlaces dreams I feel uncertain of,
and embraces my body's blood,
which holds the bloodline to our future.
I'm not asking you to worship me,
not to commit blasphemy,
but, if possible, maybe the next best thing?
If you only knew how I long to give you the same
A mothers love is like no other
Through thick and thin
They’ll be no other.
Bites to the nipple
Shat on the walls
Puke in the stalls
A mothers love is like no other
Through thick and thin
They’ll be no other.
Fights in school
Blood in the pool
No Rule
A mothers love is like no other
Through thick and thin
They’ll be no other.
Illness, inflammation, intoxication
Sickness, sorrow
No tomorrow
A mothers love is like no other
Through thick and thin
They’ll be no mother.
Our affection was once a radiant blaze, now fading
The warmth that ignited our souls is now fading
The moments we cherished have become echoes, fading
The joy we once knew has turned to whispers, fading
Our dialogues have become clumsy, fading
The silence stretching between us grows heavier, fading
The bond we once cherished is fraying, fading
Our hearts pulse to a rhythm of their own, fading
We grasp desperately, but it's eluding, fading
The love we nurtured is gradually vanishing, fading
Our connection is fading, and I’m fading
Into the shadows of our once-vibrant past, fading
Love doesn't arrive with beating drums ~ it's a quiet song the heart hums
If I'm never able to kiss you again
Our souls are forever united
Never again will our sweet love stray
A burning desire you've incited
It hurts so badly, it's indescribable
Want to feel this thrill forever
Your tender and sweet young body
With me in every endeavour
The thrill will assuredly be too much
To contain my raging desires
My heart, my soul, my entire being
Is ignited in a raging fire
How else to explain my lack of interest
In all thing mundane and normal
There isn't anything normal about you
You're exquisite beauty is above all
I was born in abundance with the Breath of Life;
I was burst into abundance with two eyes a nose and a mouth;
God He inplanted in me inside of me His asset His Spark;
For you see I am God energy's particle right from His heart;
8/9/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2023
Inspired by New Moon posts by various people. Thank you for sharing your uplifting messages.
Start thriving from the heart
By Michelle Morris
15/07/2023
There is a new moon in Cancer
The creation of holy water
Bathing each of our souls
Water to cleanse and calm
No more shadow warrior
No need to focus on survival
Embrace your light warrior
Start thriving from the heart
Gentle, yet powerful energy
Supports our humanhood
Igniting greater enlightenment
For each and every soul
Love and light and healing
Holy water soothes and frees
Never forget that you are powerful
An eternal soul to ignite your dreams
© Michelle Morris, 2023
WEEKLY WRITINGS FROM THE HEART QUIETLY TRUE-
I just want to write you weekly,
Verses from the heart of one of God’s Son
Abated blessings of continued drums,
The rhythm beats of anatomical heart
Weekly writings from the heart
Impart electric eclectic energies sparks… Quietly True
5/1/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
from anthology booklets … Quietly True
I need a withdrawal;
From the Heart of God;
That's the only bank I need y'all;
Just non-monetary, just unconditional love, always;
I need a withdrawal;
From the Heart Bank of God:
2/10/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2023
If everything that we do on a daily basis come straight from the heart and it was really show others our true colors and what kind of person you are so come to others Straight From the Heart as you would want them to come to you in the same way with the same kind of respect. When you come Straight From the Heart when communicating with people of different races and cultures on a daily basis then it will show them what kind of person you are and your true colors and how you treat others and how you would want to be treated back from others no matter what on a daily basis I just keep coming straight from the heart when dealing with other people on a daily basis and you will start to counter blessings as they come back to you as you give them out to others
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