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Long mist of cottonwood trees;
In the country I am-MY Shepherd JESUS;
Land ladden in brooks, small hills and trees;
And within me;
I ALLOW HIM TO LEAD ME -in the country I am;
THEND TO ME;
Out in the fields of open plains;
He whispers calls out my name in the country I am;
BELOVED, BELOVED, You are first my Lamb;
BELOVED I AM YOUR SAVIOR JESUS SHEPHERD;
AND WITHIN ME- In the country I am;
I ALLOW HIM TO LEAD ME;
THEND TO ME;
AMIST THE COUNTRY HILL SHEPHERD ME in the country I am-
6/21/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2023?
We searched for your slanting eyes
as you plucked a dombra
on hills of Kazakhstan
your circles of light
dancing, leaping, gyrating
making heath grow
in bundles
It sang your mission
Heaven on Earth
Heaven on Earth
ropes loosened, dangled
Where to ?
Into One Source
where we created you
so that love can
jump again in
black lashes
Contractual agreements with publisher caused DELETION
The sky seems to be on fire,
Almost supernatural,
Burning magnesium bright.
Almost as if Armageddon is coming;
As if it's already here.
It transfers its brillance to the mountains
Turning the rock into pillars of flame,
Makinf them seem even more immovable,
Even more untouchable,
Grander, and more breathtakingly terrifying
Than ocean waves at night.
And if the scholars are right
And my time here is limited,
Almost to the point of being negligible
In the view of the mountains, the sea, and the sky;
If this could be that fabled 'any moment'
Then I am sure that I'll be fine.
This one perfect sunrise;
That one immaculate night on the beach;
Those Holy days, that come every summer;
There is nothing more or less
Than any one of these.
And as the sky starts to lose its color,
As the day starts fading gently into night,
I'll hold on to this one perfect moment;
This one second of blazing clarity,
When the world itself seemed more alive.
Chronometer,
sands slips through
narrow glass marrow
counting seconds
of elusive time
skin wrinkles
hairs whiten
eyes fade
walks limp
chronometer stops no way
ageman turns it upside down
it goes on and on
millions and trillions of times
aging and caging souls
and then
setting them free
as yet it remains on it's spree.
Spring‘s gone,
Summer days,
Autumns hues of crimson and gold, will soon replace.
Silently, I gaze from secret place
Consumed by memories
Of happiness shared of you and me,
Snowy days spent by the fire
Entangled souls seemingly
We beat the odds with evenness
Blissfully…
In this present moment, a longing touch rises within
Where giddy hearts still afire
Passionately so…
In an instant,
It begins to rain within,
I sigh, you sigh -- We
Breathe…
Gentle woman of masculinity,
Her passion for the above never matched,
A war time hero leading down the path,
Fighting for the righting of all mans’ ways,
A heroine she was that Joan of Arc.
I belong to no Party.
Or political wing.
Social, Tory or anything.
My club is me.
I am free.
No woman has me engaged.
No ring or marriage arranged.
Never been on my knees.
To say my pleas.
My heart belongs to me.
I am free.
Drink I take as I please.
Beer or Spirits.
Leave me cold.
A glass of water,
Is like gold.
I am free.
Eating in a refined way.
Vegetables and fruit.
Have there say.
Kill not the fatted cow.
Meat I eat not, nohow.
I am free.
Drugs, I take not.
Stuff or grass.
I want to live.
Not doped out.
I go without.
I am free.
Money does not grip my mind.
Riches in friendship I find.
The best things in life are free.
The air sky and sea.
I am free.
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The trees rustle as the great wind howls.
The shore is attacked by mountain-sized waves crash upon the sand.
Soon, night comes along as the sun takes a rest, and everything is quiet and still.
The mighty wind relaxes an the trees are no longer afraid.
Mellow are the waves for they are absent of anger and pain but full with peace
and happiness.
The Universe\'s moon gleams and grins high in the sky.
The Earth is silent and beautiful again;
We shall not be hurt anymore for the Earth is pure of pain.
We shall not cry again for the Earth is lost of sorrow.
We shall not fight again for the Earth is free from hate and resentment.
We become one just as the Moon,the sun, the waves, and the wind.
We become one like the Earth.
“America the beautiful, the home of our brave.”
Liberty is what our neighboring allies long for and crave.
“The world will little not, nor long remember” what was once said.
“This nation under God, shall have a new birth of freedom.” echo in our heads.
“All men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain
unalienable Rights”
“ Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.” is the precise innocence and purity
our nation admirably honors and fights.
“The people, for the people, by the people will not perish from this earth.”
Together, we ascend from the chaos and rejoice our nations rebirth.
Valor and hardiness together; as one nation, “United we stand.”
Perseverance and justice; superbly havens our homeland.
U.S. troops protect and shield us for what is truthfully right.
Our flag proudly salutes our nation, all day and all night.
America “O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave
“This be our motto: "In God is our trust."
And the Star-Spangled Banner in triumph shall wave”