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Ode to God the Father
Almighty God Creator
Only You whom we adore
Other gods – there is no more!
When everything was nothing
Already there existing
Beginning of beginning
And when everything was born
Then nothingness Thee adorn
Thy sake was never forlorn
As civilizations thrive
New generations arrive
Alongwith them, Thee survive
While everything continues
Thy omnipresence subdues
All existence it imbues
Thy prowess shall still extend
All faults and flaws, still Ye mend
Until Thy creations end!
-11/27/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection
Though Canton claims it’s communist, it’s not.
Beijing, like Belarus, breeds oligarchs.
There’s nobody alive who’s heard of Marx:
a rickshaw ride’s the only kind of trot.
Seek Mensheviks in Minsk, you’ll end with squat.
In Kursk are cadres countable as quarks,
and proles in Petrograd? Like hunting snarks.
It’s Putin’s perestroika, not Pol Pot.
Why did the whole thing vanish in thin air?
Why’s Sputnik spat on? Why is red so square?
We needn’t be complacent in the West.
There’s lots to learn within the Warsaw Waltz
for, as a tool to scrutinise the faults
of Christian Capital Conquest, it’s the best!
I have everything I need because of God
the one who always holds my heart
He looks beyond my faults and understands my desires
And for Him I will do whatever He requires
I give God total praise
my hands now forever raised
I shout with a joyful voice
for with Him I do rejoice
I have everything I need because God supplied
His love for me is amplified
Jehovah Jireh my provider
Jehovah Gibbor my battle fighter
I give God total praise
my hands now forever raised
I shout with a joyful voice
for with Him I do rejoice
now let it be known to all mankind
salvation in God you will always find
grace and mercy in abundancy
love and power most sufficiently
I have everything I need
my desires have been met
because for me,
my Redeemer
Jesus paid the debt
I give God total praise
my hands now forever raised
I shout with a joyful voice
for with Him. I do rejoice
I have everything I need because of
the One who holds my heart
the King of Kings, the Lord of Hosts
my Father the Lord God
Man has to many problems, you see
How can he solve them, he's all be
Forever and a day, struggling trying ... no way
Can he hope to survive, although he tries
Man he us
Man is
He's s up and down
And no one comes around
To help a man who's down
But God but Gid be the glory
He's right there He's right here
O but God He's the glory He's here He's already here
So
Man with your ups and downs
Man you must turn them around
God is right here He is already here
And He will just turn it around
My God will turn it around
Mankind has his faults
How can they hope to bear them or even come close
Forever and a day struggling trying no, no, no way
Can he hope to survive is each one a lie yet he tries
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2003
A fault line index fingers point on your mark.
Completion among the top is A burden to bear.
Four at the tip of index finger. What faults are four?
Lines within the Earth's crust that relay quaking messages between one and another.
Down faults that man dwells foolishly upon;
Wondering What if.?
Why me?
God!
Why me?
God
Why me?
God...
Why is A
Damned man damning man after man to an uncertain some-thing-no-any...?
Some one
Body
of man is of
Body
of water and also
of Land
Body
Lost man finds no-Body when looking foolishly away from that certain something.
Whatsoever that may be...
What
So
Ever...
That-this may be...
Anything is impossible.
Everything was possible...
That's impossible.
That is this and this is...
happening whether you like it or not.
This-that is possible.
On the fault line
Anything and everything
May happen
Can you?
12/5/16
I look up to you
With the child in me,
A child that knows no wrong.
I look up to see some comfort somewhere,
that solely in wisdom belong.
They say that teachers are all, so very good.
So long as they can see the child;
That hides behind the glaring sun,
And senses no worth in chide.
That figures not what’s right or wrong
And basks in unreal pride.
Why do you take things that can be
Solved in a matter of time?
Why do you complain, times so often
With sometimes no reason nor rhyme?
Why don’t you see that the child in me
Is yet to grow as old,
As can be said to struggle for long
Well read and matured and bold?
I belong to you, do try understand.
Do please no laugh at my faults!
For the womb that gave me birth in time
Has the semblance with the one that's yours!
Upon the rise from my slumber this morning,
I could not help but continued on yawning.
Another fine Summer's day I thought to myself,
A grateful soul I am for still having my health.
Straight away I thought of writing poetry all day,
But my mind still hazy, what would I say?
So I sat at my desk with pen and paper at hand,
Waiting for my mind and thoughts to expand.
Then without a clue, I started writing to you,
Try to share my emotions was the best I could do.
So as my pen wrote down words that I just couldn't find,
Leaving me at peace to explore my own mind.
I know we have never really met face to face,
The best we can do is connect in cyberspace.
But as a soul that struggles alone day by day,
I just needed this opportunity to honestly say.
I've never been one to act like a drama queen,
Nor am I one to create an unwanted scene.
Apart from my own personal problems and faults,
I know we have all had our own fair share of assaults.
And one day when the Sun fades and dissipates,
We shall all learn after all of our own fates.
Until that day we shall still share this place,
And read each other's poetry with a smile on our face.
Just recently a new friend of mind
has inspired me to write a new string
of country songs, I hope you'll like this
my first and the ones that follow....HEEEEEEYAAAAAA!!!
Connie's Song
We haven't really been, that good together
Now we've found it hard to simply get along
So instead of being miserable forever
I thought I'd write for you, this parting song
I see it in your eyes, you feel uneasy
Get's harder every day to play long
But picking on each other is getting sleazy
Heck, how on earth did our love go wrong
You told me, you need more than I'm giving
I've replied "you've taken all I have"
We both know this is no kind of living
And every day's another day of Sad
Chorus:
Now the end is here, let's just get on through it
And we both know it's pretty plain to see
Connie if you have to hate someone
Then Connie it's "Ok" if you hate me !
We haven't always been, That good together
We've found it hard to simply get along
And what we thought would last until forever
Has slipped away into a country song
We can spend our time blaming one another
Until our faults are all that we see
So I think That I will make this kind of easy
Connie it's Ok it's ok it's ok if you Hate me !
God may tell you to move forward, have no fear He has your back
Omnipresent, omnipotent and omniscient He's always with you in fact
So don't worry about the destination just enjoy the journey you traverse
The act of knowing, the act of going and the act of arriving for better or worse
Be not in a hurry to be where God wants you to go
As there will be a breaking before the blessing just to let you know
We all have baggage and issues that we haul around in life
But God looks beyond our faults and bless us in the midst of our strife
God has favor for us, He understands our situations
As God is the answer to all of life's complications
There will be an internal transformation to compliment
The external grace of God
Just trust in Him and believe in Him from the depths of your heart
Now renewed, recalibrated, reformed and revised
The breaking before the blessing God's ultimate prize
Now breaking away from the old you that caused you
To miss opportunities in life
No longer letting the pain of your past
Paralyze your progress over your strife
You need God on this journey, you need His Heavenly touch
Let God fight your battles for you as alone its just too much
Possessing the spirit of intentionality focused and cynosure
Journeying with the Lord Our God now and forever more
Leaving your old ways behind, no longer stuck in the past
A new creation in Christ intimate with an eminent God at last
Yes people will come and go and you may find yourself alone
But sometimes you need some me time
to appreciate the power of the Heavenly Throne
Just don't bring God to your issues, bring your issues to God
A breaking before the blessing just let God do His part
So adjust your mindset and let God have total control
Not your will but the will of the One who watches over your soul
An internal transformation plus intimate time with The Heavenly Host
A breaking before the blessing delivered by the Holy Ghost
I hung my verses in the wind,
time and tide their faults may find . . .
. . . . . Ralph Waldo Emerson, Poet
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As my eyes drop,
I look into my weeping heart,
and send words adrift in time and tide.
I, a ship that through,
the ocean glides,
seeking a secret star to guide the way.
The storms of life,
has shadowed my journey,
off course, roaming, far adrift and lost.
I float in darkness,
and hidden are the perils,
my aching tears become part of the mist.
Yet, I still have hope,
that life will be bright again,
with lovely lights instead of deep grief.
My verses floating,
my words a secret trembling,
with only time and tide as their destiny.
"Fool!" said my Muse to me,
"look into your heart and write!"
. . . . .Sir Philip Sidney, Poet
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July 9, 2013
Poetry/Verse/Of Weeping Dreams
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