Long Fallings Poems
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You were born with the Breath of God;
Glory to God in the highest
He was chosen turn off. God's daughter
Glory to God to the highest
This was in 1985
You were born alive
To God be the glory to God to the highest
We are all sinners falling from His face
Through Jesus miraculous Amazing Grace
We can come back to Him
To the father Jehovah Jireh
And through the matter of our individual faith
Abundant Redemption a glorious Trace
We are just all Sinners saved by Jesus Grace
Hallelujah hallelujah
~
It all my wrong choices am I listening to other voices
In my fallings-out your callings
All mine addictions scene convictions
Just minor reflections that I went the wrong direction
Now I decided to follow Jesus
It's not about my slip or fall
It's about if I stay on the ground
Since I'm Heaven bound
When I fall down Jesus gives me a, a lifeline
He forgives me over and over and over again
You my in my spirit soul my queen will you forgive me
My darling...
Dedication
To ARTIST/Painter
Dylan Frese
3/23/20
Sunrise eats the nights heartache
Mournings are the music of my soul
Failing big by what was a stake
Dying every day by loves toll
I'm just dwelling on a prayer
Alone again broken from the part
Drifting from a dream of no compare
Love me now save my heart
Pictures of grief hang on lives wall
Silence breaks the barrior of my mind
Waiting breathless for your yearning call
Capturing your eyes but always blind
I'm just dwelling on a prayer
Alone again broken from the part
Drifting from a dream of no compare
Love me now save my heart
Feelings gone removed from this place
Fallings tears drown me forever
Hurting always seeing the pain on my face
Knowing the cure is us together
I'm just dwelling on a prayer
Alone again broken from the part
Drifting from a dream of no compare
Love me now save my heart
Turning blue from the emotion
Burning to death from passions fail
Wanting to blindly show devotion
Living on with you to tell the tale
I want to live until Jesus comes down
I want to live until he parts the skies
by and by
My selfish prayer is
I want to live until Jesus parts the skies
I don't want to die by my bad choices
No longer shall I listen to those voices
A true relationship with God
starts first believe in of his righteousness of course
And on and on and over and over again
I remain I stand and shall things are possible in Him
Don't wanna die by gun fire
Don't wanna die by car
O' I don't wanna be remembered as a stistic
That would be horrific
Don't wanna die of cancer
These things I rebuke I'll not answer, O Lord
I want to live until Jesus comes down
I want to live until He parts the skies
by and by
My selfish prayer is
I want to live until Jesus parts the skies
Don't want to die by wrong choices
No longer shall I listen to those voices
A true relationship with God starts first
Believing on His righteousness if course
Don't wanna die by murder
Andi rebuke suicide to smart for that
Refuse to allow Covid 19 to take my last breath
And the matter of fact is wanna see my God, my Lord Jesus
Here on this Earth first
For alive I wanna see Christ part the skies
While the world's in raging fires
Oceans and seas elevate over land masses
Meteors fallings from the skies
People dying in front of my eyes
Cold and warm blooding down the streets
No need to call the police
Wars everywhere
No where to hide
Satan's demon's running rapid
Nation's leader telling you accept the Mark of the Beast
No thank you don't want that receipt
I'll eat dandelions and sparrows first
Before submit
I am only good and strong in God
Now I stand strong
All I want now I pray for to be alive
When Jesus parts the skies
10/31/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©
Beloved daughter dubbed "Munchkin",
an appellation engineered by "mother"
now evinces enviable survival skills,
this papa dismissed himself attaining,
and though sites set
to attain satisfactory income
courtesy asper keeping
your inherited Semitic
nose to the grindstone
(cute as a button)
toward fiercely dedicated
academic success to
acquire Bachelor's Degree
objective self instilled since "star student" -
(another moniker the missus aptly affixed)
amply proven successfully completing
undergraduate engineering degree
(a minor in je nais sais quois French),
this from storied high achieving Ivy League
University founded by Benjamin Franklin
this "sir" once again
applauds laudatory milestone,
and additionally acknowledges
sincere appreciation surrendering
veritable treasure trove
commestibles, toiletries, vitamins...
allowing unswerving selflessness
to kindle tears of utmost gratitude
figurative biological dice throw
now embarks upon admirable
self reliant (no batteries needed)
time tested personal conviction
proving steely mettle with panache,
despite fallings out
undermining rapport during yesteryear,
when dada felt important,
evinced kibitizing, pampering,
reading requested stories,
(yea even Harry Potter - now passe)
aware how mine debauchery,
who set poor flagrant example
posited ye to escape appalling
financial, emotional, spiritual...
domestic conditions
ye understandably
envisioning more ideal legal guardian,
asper loco parentis
thus parting equals bittersweet
sorrow for dada, whose bottled anger
directly linkedin to opprobrious
selfish misdeeds compromising
psychological welfare two precious progeny
whose presence provided joie de vivre,
and never wanted restraint imposed
maturing into an admirable young lady,
no matter sentiments towards me
poisoned by toxicity, whose
predilection to debilitating panic
undermined, restrained, quashed...
necessary needs and wants
to nourish healthiness...
despite aggravating, hellbent
nerve wracking time consuming
odiously infernal exhausting
drive to accept donations,
i.e. personal belongings...
dada doth care for thee!
As the fall is apon us I feel anew
Seeing all the beauty that is in you
Our story so untold
I cannot wait for it to unfold
You are so unexpected
I keep waiting for the ball to drop or be rejected
I have waited all my life to meet someone who
Could make me feel all the feels that you do
Your sweet and kind in all the best ways
I feel so inadequate in what I write and say
You make me feel unquestionably alive
In just being good and kind to you I strive
How can I possibly match the way you make me feel
When I need to pinch myself just to confirm you're real
Those brown eyes matching all the colors I hold dear
You alone washing away all my life's fears
I will stay sted fast as cold sets in
Keeping you warm till winters end
I formed in the heavens; they built me in a pure overcast
Concrete looks far too weak to break my fallings contrast
All flower petals decreed a landscape grown to everlast
I will nurture them; in Sun to Moon, this time lines passed
Are you the reapers breaking their stem via fatal dismast?
I will defeat you with relentless moisture unsurpassed
Nourishment is my very gift to the fortifying fibroblast
I am not one, I am Legions found in the storms forecast
Absorbed, watering them and feeding until all are colorfast
From springs Allium till autumn's Zinnia falls hard and fast
I am raindrops acting out the script for which I'm typecast
Draw me in my friends before we are just pools amassed
Springtime in the snow
Autumn passions colors vivid
Shades of love fondling warm breezes
Sweet nectar of passion leaves leaf
All that matters to me
Ever blessed emerald seas
Cool mist of winter eases
All this matters be
A cool sweet victory secrets tree are waving so
Springtime in the snow
Dew drops fallings on my face
Promised nectar sweet release
Calming lemon rose smells so sweet
So alarming ever charming
All that matter to me
Ever blessed emerald seas
Cool mist of winter eases
All this matters be
A cool sweet victory secrets tree are waving so
Springtime in the snow
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
the snowflakes are falling like the words from my heart,
part of the scenery they soon become;
and I breathe snowflakes_
my world changes to a beautiful painting,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~
I walk the forest paths meandering in thought,
part of a painting that inspires;
and I breathe snowflakes_
winter fills me with joy and love,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~
I was born in a winter blizzard storm weeping,
into my life snow is fallings always;
and I breathe snowflakes_
cold winter into my poems I love to pen,
and my rosy cheeks are snow kissed ~
"I am filled with love when the first snowflake falls ..."
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February 21, 2022 (Inspired by an old poem)
Poetry/Free Verse/winter rhapsody
Copyright Protected, ID 02-1432-809-21
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Submitted into Standard the contest, Winter Love
sponsor, JCB Burl, Judged 02/26/2022
First Place