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Celebrity
On that day my soul grew star struck
the astonished all-star abashing, such luck
And so I screamed, 'Is that a tree?'
I felt compelled to sniff the personalities
Eagerly, I looked for the fashionista
Engaging Ah, distinctly I was blushing
I discovered the figureheads stars all around me
Fabulousness - fabulousness - fabulousness!
The drapery diva’s dazing
It was gazing
Somewhat louder than the phrasing
Screaming, chanting, praising
Through which came musing, musing, musing
That the syncopation, 'Minds those the glazing!'
Ah, distinctly I was marveling
And the cattiness never replying
My mind always strays to paparazzi
I remember I was not myself staring
hark! In none of those movie cat calls
While all my soul within me flaring
That those the miffed megastar murmuring
That envious, envious fingerpicking, (finger pointing)
The harmonic Hollywood heading, ah! So alluring
this the incredulous intonation idolizing
Celebrity, Celebrity out there out here in front of me;
8/12/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021 ©
A winsome weave, simple and real,
Warp and weft; a tight twill,
A weaverbird’s nest, strong and snug,
With soft crossways and tumphy tug.
Subtle cozy patterns, seldom revealed,
Cynical twists like waves unsealed,
The mirror of peafowl’s courtship field.
Matchless display by the peacock,
Dance elevated by love, rattle of feathers in rhythmic clock,
Enticing and dazing the hens, with a silent poise,
All while rivals raise their voice.
Waking incredible train rattle, a sharper dance,
Initial plumage grandeur, a healthier glance,
Peahens’ basics caught in a stance.
Beautifully woven, a rhythmic tapestry,
Wales ranged in a rolling plain spree,
Richly captivating...lines of love,
Crowned with bliss by the brave thereof.
If no signal fires a mental wasteland blazing passion,
Angelic vibes are only found through third-eye action
You'll feel less discomfort if you're into the ideal aura
Life is not naughtiness, disdain, nihilism, or oxymora
Be selfish, but invest your life in an act that can last
Before ceding to entropy, face qualms and hit aghast
Freedom is to be oneself without asking permission
Be caring and vest a mark—even if it faces suspicion
You are not bound by this body, intellect, or reality
You are unimpeded mental alertness and eternity
Prayer opens the third eye and links one to space
The spine-full mind travels across key psych places
These nodes agape consciousness to cosmic awareness
Divine corridors—yet eons of vacuity obscure fairness
Vipassana is being mindful of this staple life reality
Spirituality aligns, awakens, and merges life's vitality
Assume your previous assumptions proved correct
You learn you agnize less than you thread, in effect
With a third eye wide agaze, one can peer at foresight
When the truth appears, you will find out the real sight
Clear thinking requires the transcendence of cognition,
With a clear mind, hearing, and insight, reach fruition
After profound interior changes, you saw an upheaval,
Lucid dreams disclose our unconscious facts retrieval
Living with other-dimensional groups implies sharing
Your or other people's vitality isn't optimal or bearing
Wildflowers in the desert can survive without water,
They delve deep and trust that the rains will never falter
Altering makes us dance, as our hearts are dazing
This is a path to caring, inner sight, and stargazing.
Written: April 07, 2023
A wisdom download Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
Sunlight triumphs at daytime;
Every creature could see
Its dazing face full of glee,
Not like this tough life of mine.
It catches our attention;
The rest are in oblivion.
But the universe likes round
Where all things change their places
About these immense spaces.
Some rise; some fall to the ground.
Sunlight loses at twilight
As human soul sleeps at night.
The beam behind the mountain
Makes me wonder why it glows
Like what a city light shows,
Reaching the sky like fountain
After the silhouette --
Scene a tourist would covet.
The beam has its victory
At this time of my puzzle:
No elite ever settle
Somewhere far from the glory.
What we find at North axis
Is aurora borealis.
Masbate, Philippines
7:00 PM
Real love is Hard To Find
You can look a thousand times
Still don't mean you will find
What you been searching for
You can look everywhere
I mean here and there
But with love is it in the air
Or not
Has finding true love
Been forgot
Or is it where you left it
Could you except it
Or make it happen with do time
Seem like real love is hard to find, (yeeeeaahhhh)
(chorus )
Real love is so hard to find
So many people been hurt
Don't want to rewind
Rewind back to when it felt real
Now they are closed up
I mean sealed
They loved you even through the hard times
Baby but true love is hard to find
,(Verse 2,)
Remember the days
You could define true
I was loved for me
And you were loved for you
It was innocent love
And amazing
Just the thought of your name
Had me dazing
If I could reach back
And turn the times
Then true love would not be hard to find
chorus )
Real love is so hard to find
So many people been hurt
Don't want to rewind
Rewind back to when it felt real
Now they are closed up
I mean sealed
They loved you even through the hard times
Baby but true love is hard to find
(Hook)
One day you'll truly see
And understand
Don't rush
You have the upper hand
To get yourself together
Make it through any weather
Ask God to especially put it together
Dare to be different
It's OK
Real love will find you one day
Real love is so hard to find
So many people been hurt
Don't want to rewind
Rewind back to when it felt real
Now they are closed up
I mean sealed
They loved you even through the hard times
Baby but true love is hard to find
Written by:Concetta Hardnett
2,/28,/2016
When I thought of dreamland
Sleeping
The dozy dreams-cape dazing
Deep into that darkness shuddering
Nightmares
I crave the trembling, thudding tingle
In my shrieking, I could not awaken
Chattering and chattering with my fairy tale
Am I in dreamland
Shall I dream now
Quietly
Yawning, rubbing my eyes
In my shrieking, I awaken
As ghouls throw its ghost against the dreamscapes
Remembering many thudding, epic nocturnes
Is this a nightmare or is it cramps, pangs and pain from something I ate
I'm in dreamland my nightmares got me by the hand
Please, please somebody wake me for in my dreams I'm scared
Nightmares
Keeping me in fear in here DrEaMlAnD
8/2/19
written words by James Edward Lee Sr., 2019©
Women, how can I make you a fair definition?
You have nurtured 6 billion live children
So, you are the mother of the human
On every piece of land on this planet
They, with fine wisdom and skillful hands
Arranged, the order of time and
The dimensions of tolerance
Giving the air the direction of love
Making the clouds Elegance and
The moonlight flow like a stream
So, you created miracles
I remembered how you grew up
Like flowering trees, jasmine, peaches
Apricot, or plums...
In the wind of spring and
In rays of the beautiful sun,
You are stretching the branches joyfully
And releasing the growth happily,
I can also hear your voice too,
As you are flying in the air, like the thrushes,
The swallows, or the Orioles...
Or like the sparrows jumping from branch to branch
So, you are broadcasting graceful music
When I'm near you, I can also smell your breath
The fragrance is somewhat with sweet,
Like the jasmines, the cloves, or the camellias...
And when I'm away for a long time from you,
Many times, my heart will become noisy
And my thoughts will diffuse
And hard to maintain a mindset of a scientist
And whenever this moment comes,
I know it will be more hard to define...
So, I must go outside
Facing the flowering trees and
Dazing
* To International Women's Day
Unchain me.
Unchain me..
Unchain me...
Unchain me…
Often, you wouldn’t
Unchain me…
Times, you couldn’t
Nothing new
You know it’s true
Under the love flu
The swell spell of you
Do I sway with yesterday?
Do I sorrow for tomorrow?
Can’t be doused in dismay –
Much happiness to borrow
Unchain me…
From your gravity…
Unchain me…
I will feel so happy…
We shall taste victory…
Don’t you dare pretend
You don’t have a clue
Scars are meant to mend
To make us morning dew
Unchain me and you…
There is a heavy load I carry
On this road of no-abode, baby
Unchain me…yeah, unchain me…
It’s the only way I will be free
Wise in my youth
Pushed to the margins
Deep inside His truth,
There are no sign of sins
Enraged because…
You got the applause…
I got this awesome faith and hope
So, no need to feel sorry and mope
You ought to understand
Where I will always stand
Star-dazing throughout my days
Unchain me in many, many ways
Unchain me…yeah, unchain me…
Thrown down in garbage bins, I see…
Be my skyscraper of pure joy
This young man is…still a boy
100,000 words you say in my ears
Been over there and here for years…
Led astray by your use of…
Cigarettes and regrets, love
I will find my place on Earth
Unchain me with Your mirth
Fulfill all with bottomless peace
Hoping hard for chaos to cease
Home sick in this house of utter confusion
Roam away from me, positivity intrusion
Unchain me…me…
Just unchain me…baby...
And you will see – possibly –
You and I, completely, happy
Unchain me…and we…
Ah, oh yes, unchain me…
You will have genuine glee sincerely…
Forget feeling oh so trapped…be free…
If, ah, if only…
It included we...
Unchain me...
Unchain me..
Unchain me.
why are you sitting in the church looking all a dazed
looking at the pulpit with a confused gaze
some church goers in all actuality
need a good healthy dose of spirituality
every Sunday the Tators come to church with ungodly designs
but a spirit-filled Christian will discern and often find
that you had better depose of the deacon Dick Tator
you cannot wait on Sister Hessie Tator
you won't get any praise from Trustee Spec Tator
and to disregard the pretentiousness of Mother Aggy Tator
a church's true prosperity
is not measure by It's religiosity
It should be totally based on the notion
of the number of those who come for spiritual devotion
Instead of all that feasting and playing
they need to be more fasting and praying
and when the angels spoke to the Disciples on Mount Olivet
they asked them, why were they just gazing at the Holy Spirit
go on to Jerusalem, go pray and keep the faith
stay in Jerusalem and on The Lord just await
and on the day of Pentacost, the day of appointing
they were all drunk and speaking in tongue
waiting for the anointing
they were all very happy and truly amazed
no longer in a state of fear and to God they gave praise
to be truly in Christ , you must learn to live by faith and not on fear
whether it takes you an hour, a day, a month, a week or even a year
pray, keep the faith , stop running and stand still
just wait on God and surrender to Him you ways and your will
and while you are waiting for The Holy Spirit to emerge
worship and praise God whenever you feel the urge
as worship and prayer are the tools that help you heal
acquiesce to The Lord God and all truths will be revealed
don't worry about anything as long as your heart is contrite and true
wait on the grace of God , It will pull you through
and If you find yourself sitting near the Tators, dazing and gazing
just keep praying to The Lord God for He is truly amazing