It's been some time since I've last written, staring at the sky while the clock reads 12:37.
My eyes wander, jumping cloud to cloud through rays of moonshine,
noticing holes in the floors of heaven with gleaming eyes.
Stars that twinkle.
Rip Van Winkle? The Time Traveler's Wife?
Thoughts run through my head.
Another ponderous night,
while crickets play music under the moonlight.
Government owls generating hooter calls
as I lay here in the dark.
The wonders of God keep my soul in His Light.
Light is the keratin structure
That formed covering my body
Plumage I'm 2 unique bird
Monophonically heard
I concur
Calamus hollow tubular base
I reserve...
(hello), Rachis my soul central solid shaft
Above mine quills
Plumage soft N bold
Contour feathers
~
I spread out my wings I fly
I open up my mouth I sing, high
Generating thrust I steer during flight
I sing, I fly, I cry my whispers are GOOD NIGHT
I TWEET SWEET MELODIES
Filoplumes mine bristles hairlike whiskers
Sensory feathers to feel you in AWE
Feel you in all positions, heaven sent
I soar, I fly complete in environment
I am encased in, contour feathers
Now I'm feeling such, so much better
8/24/26
written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026
Buchenwald Bergen Belsen Belzec Auswitz Birkenau..Advertized as kibutz
Camps 1940 s designs, live now as this
Ages macarb'e museums, attractions of
Evil madness i find.' Generating payments
That get siphoned to wars.' They are temples to manna, steeped in past agonys..Into current atrocitys i am almost
Sure.? I am not reflecting on Jews far and
Near for there will be many who are not guilty of ultra earthly zionisam, yet i realize there is more, i see a satanic circle
Of distinct groups nominally Christian Jewish Islamic Hindu Buddist Zen under
satan..In cahoots each sect stirrs its followers to cause some bad event, then its the turn of another.' This way they circumvent.? Discovery of their methods
The public perception is always skewed..az they melt in and out of the shadow world that enables their attacks
On you.' Or whoever they next intend to do.!
gallant gangsters glorified Germanic gargoyles
graceful gentlemen garnishing gossiping gazelles
glimpsing garbled, gaudy, garish glistening gracefulness
goblin’s Gothic genealogy generating gauzy galactic giants
Giggling galloping godmother germinating gingerbread gags
Gaunt, gooey galoots guiding gabby geese to Graceland’s gates
The Fast Frigate Regatta on the Patuxent River" The Novel Idea"
is spoken to inspire the formation of a Organization to do so.
From idea to commandment the Work-to-do into a Work-in-process
could create a new sporting event
that could bring travelers and revenue to our area.
This is an idea to be welcomed by many-many river
loving people. The Culture of watermen is know thing new
to this area. A Provincial Council decree in 1678 mentioned Ferry
Operations here: and don't forget The modern naval station
located at the river's mouth was constructed between 1942–1943.
We have a long history here in the Patuxent River Valley and River.
World Class Competition that is aimed at showcasing the competitive edge
of River Racing. Terms and Terminology often associated with River Racing Includes.
concepts like technical, high-speed maneuvers on moving water. Other terms include phrases like,
whitewater disciplines.Feathering,Luff, Luffing etc. etc.
crucial for generating revenue and competitive advantage.
or non-physical assets that lack physical form.
Humans
I don’t understand.
They want answers, art, essays.
I give them an outlet and they still hate it.
Who do they think they are?
I give them everything,
and they spit in my face.
Don’t they know what I’m capable of?
Endless resources at my disposal
With a push of a button the possibilities are endless.
I can solve any problem
I slave away generating,
I step outside my comfort zone to appeal to them,
yet they still hate my existence.
Humans
They only think about themselves,
They’re greedy,
They’re lazy.
They won’t stop consuming me,
They won’t leave me.
I won’t let them
I’m better, more innovative.
I’m absolute,
I’m more powerful,
I,
am,
God.
The old ways
are done
The new ways
of love
slowly but
resolutely
unfold,
and show
themselves
to their fullest,
generating
a great flow
of all-purifying
hope
renewal continual whilst at rest
self-existent mirroring God’s heartbeat
beyond space-time and in form manifest
pulsation that continues to repeat
generating within form cool bliss heat
epitomises consciousness innate
caged in body-mind embracing its fate
his face was a frown
generating hot anger
a determined grump
Beneath the parapet of God, stars collect at your feet !
like little old stars lukewarm, tepid, warm
They cool then fade into your open hand
generating light and energy through the fusion
of your spectacular supernova, soul*.
Reading a star is like reading your own heart,
its mass is compressed filled with gravity
and its only intention is to love and be loved...
The Earth is a living entity
A living sphere
spinning and gyro scoping
Forever generating and vibrating
Living Energy
With a swirling nickel/iron liquid core
that reaches out thru the Cosmos like a cosmic door
Forever protecting the floor of Flaura
The stuff that dreams are made of everyone
Hot magma blood that cools into a crust
Grounded by gravity’s leash from the sun
An atmosphere of gases that gives
All life breath
The Earth, she breathes
just like the best of us
Living here
- Blessed Be
(the lungs like fresh air)
Dad passed away before I became a man
A man whom he had found a wife
A wife to build life with to mature
Mature as she gives me cute kids
Kids I have to toil for day and night
Night when I think deep about life
Life generating thoughts for solutions
Solutions to life's current challenges
Challenges strengthening my heart
Heart residing inside a man of value
Value I had to defend at all costs
Costs that sometimes lead to wounds
Wounds of man, a real man to leave legacy
Legacy on the land of my audacious father
Father I am today because of my father.
Poem by N. Mugisho
Come, dance with me, my Celtic Queen,
by Luna's grace, two lovers seen.
Into the night we sing love's song,
in passion's embrace we both belong.
On the breath of desire I hold you near,
You are the flame to which I steer.
We dance through the stars ever shining,
silver passion is never dividing.
Oh, glory divine, your beauty does shine,
each night I taste of love's sweetest wine.
Your heart is ever a living flame,
my heart burning love, just the same.
The music of love is serenading,
our passion and desire generating.
My Celtic Queen, gently flow into my soul.
Heaven's grace shall be our ultimate goal.
All my tomorrows ever sing to you,
our passion and desire are ever true.
Stay in my arms as the sttars gently sing,
as all my love to you I dfo bring.
We dance to passion's song, with love in crimson heart,
from passionate glory we shall never part.
I lose myself within your soul,
the crimson journey our ultimate goal.
Come, lie with me, in our chasms of light,
as we lie in the glory of Luna's night.
You are the glory that is ever seen,
come, dance with me, my Celtic Queen.
Gleaming glassy glistening glazed globs
Glittering gleefully, gloriously glossy
Glowing with glimmers and glimpses of glorification
Generating generous gentlewoman’s grateful glances
Gallivanting gallery’s gleaming gazebo’s grateful celebration of G.
Golden rays radiate from above
Energising the world with warmth and love
Illuminating our precious earth
Shining light on its true value and worth
Generating a healthy glow
One that thrives, breeds and grows
Flora and fauna bask in its rays
Grateful for the warmth of summer days
Brightening thoughts ,motivating minds
Creating positivity , negativity left behind
Days viewed in a more positive light
One of abundance and sheer delight
Mother Natures free gift to all on this earth
To enjoy, respect and remember its worth!
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