We are moving futher apart
No love here......
I feel no love from you
In my lonely heart
Your busy and i get it
Making a life for you and your family
I would have liked to have been your love life
Your wife your fantasy
I hear your music
Your words of love and Inspiration
Calling Out for your heart
A partner in your exploration....
We are moving futher apart
No love here
I feel no love from you
In my lonely heart
I guess that's why I am alone
I just want to go
Go home
Wake up
With my love
Held in his arms
Happy and Together Forever
Our last chance
You know how love is meant to be
You don't feel like holding me
I get it I do
It's been a long time
I've felt no true love from you
Once upon a time we kissed
I knew I'd fall in love
We are moving futher apart
No love here
I feel no love from you
In my lonely heart
I guess that's why I am alone
I just want to go
Go home
Wake up
With my love
Held in his arms
Happy and Together Forever
Our last chance
SCARS AND WOUNDS
Scars and wounds embedded externally and internally
Over my body and throughout my soul
Authenticating me into my natural being
Causing so much pain and pleasure
As I look into this reflection in the mirror
Its the transformation of this person I am visually seeing
Scars and wounds
Its the gain from the pain
Its the pleasure causing great deals of measure
I could be licking my wounds wearing them proudly as badges, my stripes of honor
To remind and motivate me on futher away from this life I left behind me
Or I can continue to bleed staying stagnant in my past
Which vainly amounts to nothing and I will never last
I’ll just be repeeling the scabs to relive and resurface the bloody trauma of the pain I once had
Continuously reflecting leaving me in my mess, feeling depressed
Or I can just move on ahead and considerate as one of life experienced tests
Nevertheless Im grateful to remain sane, living and blessed
Im leaving it all up to “GOD” to handle the rest
SCARS AND WOUNDS
Everything that is given
It's so long to me for a reason
For just the season
I am too cold and cultivate process receiving
Guide and substain
I am too be a partaker of it the gleanings
That I've been covering it with I am a sole processor maintain
I plant, I water, I watch over it these trues
These are the things that I must do
In essence to help grow up right ever so more futher
I am watching, I am a caregiver, I am a holder, I am a nurturer,
Behold I go, I hold for this reason
I care for what God has given me this season
8/18/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2022
Eternity is a vast unknown hole
Traveled alone, confronting life, love, fears
Footsteps stamped imprinted in the earth’s soul
Walk the destined path with unguarded care.
Placing one step I front of another
Propelling life into the great unknown
Unsure if one should continue futher
Reaping the seeds of being that were sewn
Travel the journey wherever it takes
Seize pleasure of the joys, sorrows, and pain
For they are treasured memories made
From beginnings to demise, rapture gained.
What would life be if challenges ignored?
No peaceful rest secured, nothing explored.
“Be not afraid of going slowly, be afraid of standing still.”
William Shakespeare
who's claim is spoken
in the dodinquoll?
she spoke with regency and majesty.
we spoke then to lay claim on
the Twothemstra.
" we lay claim, to the
twothemstra, that we are united as one.
he was represented by the gentlemen
who interrupted saying, They have
claim to the Twothemstra, siting
their acheivments, than she spoke
to futher interrupt him.
"who are you ? He answered
I'm Hymn Asphirst, so you
speak on behalf of those
wo have claim on the Twothemstra, yes I do.
Be seated she spake, and they sat.
Then she asked who is in opposition to this claim?
The other two stood and said we do, Miss Magnificent
we do! She asked them, who are you?
They answered we are Heardan Spokenforr,
so you two lay claim to the Twothemstra,
yes we do but Himm Asphirst, thinks we
should settle, and I'm kinda agreeing on that.
Why do you agree on that, she asked, well if
Himm Asphirst shouldn't
we just get in line?
Seeing that Himm Ashirst and all.
History told us was a new world,
Futher more was discovered by Christopher Columbus,
Dominated by working corps red Indies,
And build by sweat and blood of black slaves,
Other whisper that is land of Lincoln,
But echo sound remind me is land of no one,
There racism is common like cumulonimbus clouds,
Being black is an offense of billions killers,
Justice is the common blacks dream in land,
Oh! Partisans let them tripartite mare anger,
My sons and daughter sing different anthem,
Anthem of justice and acknowledgment in the land,
Holds me friends this is the land of everybody,
Let’s have courage and defend our dignity.
she drifts to a world of fantasy
the drifting Redwood falls below the surface
alone she sits in her lucid dream
her very soul permeates a reason for being
into a darkened forest with zombie creatures
husks of bitter matter on their being
long viscious fangs that drip blood off side
inside she hides away from its gloom
yet she takes a step into this vast domain
watches a nearby swan in the lake
the is in her a direct correlation between love and hate
some call this fate yet she still seeks for a reason for being
with a hand across her heart she makes a timeless dart onto a barren path
there she can breath in the silence of her own thoughts
next the wolves come across her scent then she runs away
looks back into a vast expanse of eyes piercing through the very fabric of her soul
she screams with intense fervor to futher the moment
then at last there was peace the sun dashes in on her frame
a cause to rejoice as she smiles with the reluctance of immeasurable bliss
Scions of light shall come,
from darkest of humanities soul,
warriors of the blodline true,
ancient calling older than coal,
liberty in defending earth's kingdom,,
Working against the progressive machines,
this pre-new world order,
revolutionaries of a new time,
against manchurian canidates in number,
liberty soldiers behind the scenes,,
They come from unlikely places,
even behind enemy democratic strongholds,
the objective thinkers from behind,
even within tight inner folds,
the opperatives without a trace,,
They are lights shinning within,
throughout hunanities space and time,
earth-mother's secrets of free will,
pure souls of universal paradigm,
scion rangers of liberty devine,,
These born scions of earth-mother,
are hearts unlike any other,
with pure sight of liberty,
leading humanity to futher discover,
freedom that can last forever!?,,,
The music soft,the candles flickering the light of the room.
Your skin I feel the softness of the apperance it betrays
My fingers you feel at play through your curves.
Your valley I run deep with excitement of my tongue.
The taste of your pleasures I endure every juice.
The touch of my lips you feel its tug of your tingles.
Your emotion running wild as I explore you futher.
Finding my way through your peaks and around the tips I flow.
The sensation of your passion I explode of love for the soul.
As I caress you gently and love you even more.
You find me near your neck whispering sweet love of the soul.
The spots I touch you've never known.
But the love we make together be like hot steam in the room.
But the pleasures we both would indure.
Just from me being the man making love to you.
And everything you are that would make us so perfect in bed.
Woke up this morning thoughts scrambled like eggs.
Feeling like there are so many things I've missed in life.
The big picture I saw once husband, child, house with the white fence.
Just a fairytale
Life in the distance.
Starting to fulfill my dreams as a writer living it up what a joke.
Futher away with every step.
Life in the distance
wishing like Dorthy in oz to just go home.
Get off the rollcoaster ride that right now is my reality.
Life in the distance
for real or fake?
How much more disappointment must I take.
Pure and simple
Life in the distance
The one I pray for every night the good side of
Life in the distance.
Everytime you lead I follow and its as if you've led me to a blizzard and I am ment
to lose myself in it...and you just walk away
and some how.. some way i still love you... and you mock my attempt to survive by
leading SOMEONE else to the most beautiful field of sunflowers and daisies, and its
as if the hail and rain beat me harder and harder and i love you deeper and deeper
And once i survive the blizzard you act as if it never occured and we greet again and
it feels like we are starting over
i ACCEPT it and we start agian and i follow you once more no futher than to a
raptures storm which i attempt to survive but my heart is paralyzed and my pride
wounded...
EVERYTIME you lead i follow but this time i accept WHOLE HEARTEDLY that we are to
be NOTHING more than friends...to every hello and EVERY goodbye....
and YOU are FORGIVEN my once loved FRIEND....
Everytime you lead I follow and its as if you've led me to a blizzard and I am ment
to lose myself in it...and you just walk away
and some how.. some way i still love you... and you mock my attempt to survive by
leading SOMEONE else to the most beautiful field of sunflowers and daisies, and its
as if the hail and rain beat me harder and harder and i love you deeper and deeper
And once i survive the blizzard you act as if it never occured and we greet again and
it feels like we are starting over
i ACCEPT it and we start agian and i follow you once more no futher than to a
raptures storm which i attempt to survive but my heart is paralyzed and my pride
wounded...
EVERYTIME you lead i follow but this time i accept WHOLE HEARTEDLY that we are to
be NOTHING more than friends...to every hello and EVERY goodbye....
and YOU are FORGIVEN my once loved FRIEND....
Everytime you lead I follow and its as if you've led me to a blizzard and I am ment
to lose myself in it...and you just walk away
and some how.. some way i still love you... and you mock my attempt to survive by
leading SOMEONE else to the most beautiful field of sunflowers and daisies, and its
as if the hail and rain beat me harder and harder and i love you deeper and deeper
And once i survive the blizzard you act as if it never occured and we greet again and
it feels like we are starting over
i ACCEPT it and we start agian and i follow you once more no futher than to a
raptures storm which i attempt to survive but my heart is paralyzed and my pride
wounded...
EVERYTIME you lead i follow but this time i accept WHOLE HEARTEDLY that we are to
be NOTHING more than friends...to every hello and EVERY goodbye....
and YOU are FORGIVEN my once loved FRIEND....
Falling into the abyss
Dark, cold, empty
Alone and lost
Clutching and clawing
At nothing
An agonized scream
Tears from your throat
Piercing the soul
The heart shattering to pieces
Losing faith in all you knew
The ones you loved
Are left behind
As you slowly lose grip
Being claimed by the darkness
Falling further and futher
To the point of no return
Lost...gone forever
No hopes of turn back
You hit the bottom
A place worse than hell
A secluded cell
With only yourself to keep company
Cold nothingness
Abandonment seeps into your skin
Chilling to the bone
Staying like this for
ETERNITY!!!
stones in the heavens which do not migrate
but crumble down to the earth.
cortez crumbling...crumbling futher down.
playing dice on the street corner with all
the other half shaded stone icons.
mother mary in the summer heat
melts in a red dress of wax across
the square cobbled plaza..
quicker than a soul flight burning radon red,
the plumed serpent god flies over tin
metal and cardboard canopies.
with his passport in his back pocket he heads
north searching for a little luck.
i saw him once you know, he was standing
very still on one leg in a small garden
outside a trailor park in woodland washington.
he came in the year of an el-nino and landed
next to a two tone painted el camino.
the sun glissened off of the two of them
in a fantastic brilliance.
return of the dorsoflexion criss crossed sun.
return of the meso-mythic pinnicle..
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