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Thank you, God, for allowing me to witness the unforeseen things that are happening in our lives today and for enabling me to maintain a positive outlook throughout this ordeal. Thank you for aligning my balance to keep it steadfast and for providing me the knowledge to understand what each chakra means. Thank you, Father God, for giving me wisdom and for allowing my aura to glow bright like the sunlight. Father God, I know I'm not perfect, and my balance can shift from positive to negative very quickly. But you're always there to help me see my shortcomings and assist me in mending the broken pieces back together. Father God, please keep me encouraged and in tune with what is going on in and out of this world. Please, Father God, provide me and everyone with the knowledge of self so we can maintain order before it becomes chaos. Wake those who are still sleeping so they can stop having nightmares and daydreaming and see things more clearly. Please, Father, let them know that there is an escape from the four walls that you stand tall over and that you will be there to fight the battle for the so-called man who will never understand the passion we have for ourselves. Father God, please let us not continue to be enslaved by the mindset that we can only go as far back as our enslaved ancestors in history. And that we will fight with aggression and no recession to have our lost knowledge rebirthed to the children who were taken without the blessing. Help us, Father God, to return to being Kings and Queens of our lives. To take back eternity so we can be an enlightened crystal in our heavenly body.
Oi energize universal girth I whom am I Elohim creation birth heavenly skies heavenly body rain down through the channel the first thing I did I flew
Next I channeled The view next Elohim encased my breath my essence into a flesh suit now from the womb I've risen from the womb I escaped heaven's embrace from the womb I erupt blood gushes out I come out I erupt I confess I am blessed I crawl
No longer fly I am engaged older I get I walk now I stand I am a woman a man yet I've never let go of the hand Yahweh
Oh I walk with the Father straight to the altar I stand holding His hand
And as I walk with the Father Him and I souls embrace His eyes are filled with love and grace
Oh I once flew then I crawl now I walk next step I make I shall dance with my Father
Dance with me Daddy, Father hold my hand
Dance with me Father holding my hand
I am my Father's son(daughter)
O' gracious father embrace me as we walk together down the altar
Through life's journey hand in hand we thank you Father father for holding our hands
Walk walk with me
Dance dance with me
I reference you as you reveal the beauty within me
Hold my hand Lord as we walk together
Heavenly Father come dance with me
Hallelujah Jubilee
4/15/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2024
TODAY IS A SPECIAL COSMIC DAY
The 12th August -
THE UNIVERSE ALIGNS IN MANY WAYS.
Once in a lifetime the universe aligns
with the total eclipse and shooting stars in the night sky.
Seen by millions and leaving people in awe.
The heavens above and the cosmic are
aligned so you can manefist your dreams and desires and make them come true.
Let go of the old and bring in the new.
As you look at the night sky tonight
place your dreams to the universe and let them take flight.
Be it with friends, family, alone solidtary.
Let you feel the cosmic energy flow to you
and grace your heavenly body.
COSMIC ALIGNMENT IS IN PLAY TODAY.
THE NATION IS WITNESSING MAGICAL SIGHTS FROM ALL OVER THE WORLD AND IT IS AMAZING FOR EVERY
MAN,BOY ,WOMAN AND GIRL.
I’ve seen it, late those myriad afternoons—
A twilight blush, first waiting patiently
to welcome back your scintillating beauty,
next succumbing to your mild midnight swoons;
Your sapphire eyes then gleamed as glowing moons—
Though here facing me, near enough to see,
distantly they shone, reflecting the glee ?of more divinely animated tunes;
Yet, stretching out, I could not seem to reach
your spirit, could not stir your astral soul.
With the stars, glittering light-years away,
you were much too remote for wordly touch.
O me, what fool such a faraway goal
would chase? Was it not wiser home to stay?
A celebration was held by the Angels,
Heavenward late yesterday night.
And hide from the moon spirit labels,
Eyes staring in the twilight as first light.
They needed to escape animosity,
And stay away from bitter anger.
They took a dim moon with velocity,
I held my fun back with a sharp clangor.
The moon and heavenly body in the rearview,
They inspire a mad dash for the host star.
I am in the spirit realm of my bare gyps too,
Join the sun club and cross where you are.
Watch out for brimful smiles and sharp gazes,
How to hypnotize where sun is in a saffron blaze.
Straight hair and a toned body were striking,
It erodes and dulls, you can't view a liking.
A wicked beast hunts humans for their flesh,
She will do it again and the tale will start afresh.
Nobody was aware of her murderous tally,
Hundreds may have fallen into an alley.
And, as you slept quietly in that stance,
She sneaks into the kitchen, sing, and dance.
A steak knife was used to cut the meat,
She will slice your neck and kill you with conceit.
Written: October 15, 2022
Captivation Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Julia Ward
Ode to Scarlet Jewels
Ode to Scarlet Jewels
I gaze upon your foggy lips, for we are
I offer you my love scars
I bequeath to you my body yours
we melt into one soul.
Ode to Scarlet Jewels
invade, in an instant
for Scarlet Jewels, my love
I gaze upon your silver lips, for we are resilient
bound together, I bequeath to you so love
Ode to Scarlet Jewels
like a blood red sunrise
a memory of a golden body
for always.
Connected together, I offer you trues
A gathering of heavens priceless jewels
heavenly body rightly choose
chosen held lovely to behold
8/1/2022
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
My true God is my heavenly father
He's a humble and glorious One
He forged love inside my soul
Born from misery, slavery, and pain
Showing me what my brother
his beloved son went through
Being mocked, shamed, and spat apon
When he walked on this earth
to redeem the plight of mankind
Reserved for only those who
accept discipline and repent
So I can be taken up in glory
This is something
only a true God can bestow
On a contrite and repentant soul
It is a free gift given
Its not an earned reward
My heavenly body
is reserved for me
Awaiting my rebirth
And a new name
Only he can know
Jesus told the religious leaders in his day
that the whores and the extortioners
were going ahead of them
into the kingdom of God.
Why? Because they were humble, repented,
and accepted discipline.
Afterglow: The pleasant remembrance of a past experience
Afterglow
When I think of afterglow, my cheeks,
my whole body becomes tinted, as
the skies in passionate throes of sunset.
What is this makeup we wear, this blush,
the maddening red dye of cascading hair?
Touch, not in sight, but the hide’n seek
of mountains and valleys, limbs and bush.
The afterglow of eyes, hidden in space,
a darkness with flickering stars of fantasy.
Words mostly moaned and moist, measured
by the brilliant treasury of two in oneness.
Forgetfulness of being grounded; flying
with forgotten memories of all in all.
Afterglow of hours, after the vanilla moon
and bubbly champagne, or just a restless day.
The yes, oh yes, not the nays. The bursting
of energy, then a melody of yawns. At dawn,
the colors through metamorphosis of night
have faded, plant the feet from silky sheet
to solid ground. Don’t worry, there are rounds
of such, that are not found in a one night stand.
The marriage bed may seem one and done,
the same sun, moon and stars. You don’t know
how the whole heavenly body draws closer
to examine two as one flesh, quite curious.
Curious the knowledge you find when
you get to know the whole park, punctuated
by a segment of life, the volcanic thundering,
the seasonal depths, the arrest of breaths.
Afterglow shall remain in generation after generation.
Along the boat dock I strut toward you,
with my hips entranced in a ready sway.
My eyes are enthralled with each painted hue,
as your figure glistens like a sun ray.
Your outstretched body calls for conquering,
joining nightfall, surrendering to set.
Your essence graces the playful blurring
of the water body's edge, calm and wet.
Brush stroke skin, glowing bright with enticement
silently beseeches, pleads for my touch.
Jiving fingers reach, celestially sent.
Your heavenly body throbs in my clutch.
As this lakeside sunset is descending,
each twinkle hastens our hopeful blending.
11-6-19
A wounded star
f e l l
to Earth on the night he left.
It grew too heavy with wishes made by my heart being bereft.
A twinkling star shattered into pieces of a million bits or more
when my deluge of requests weakened its fiery core.
Wishing upon heavenly bodies is what we dreamers do.
I hope this one forgave me when it bid the night adieu.
How painful it must have been to fade as a shining star,
plunging to its death from the weight of my scars.
Glistening light darkened when its points were b r o k e n,
chiseled away by caustic words, bitterly spoken.
Would if I could, gather all the little pieces in my hand
and mold them into a new star upon love's command.
Until I find a way, in fragments the shards will remain,
a Heavenly body now fallen because of love's disdain.
Once emblazoned as fire, it was a diamond drifting across the sky.
I will be forever guilt-ridden with sorrow, knowing I caused it to die.
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September 21, 2016
All The Little Pieces Contest sponsored by Broken Wings