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Tomorrow is not a given:
yesterdays can't be taken back.
Today is your reality:
and Hope is what keeps you on track.
Live within the moment of now,
delve into the essence of you.
And ask yourself if you're happy,
have your fantasy dreams come true?
Look deep within your hurting heart,
have its wounds festered over time?
Or have you experienced love
that can only be called sublime?
Take a break; step outside yourself
and see the you that others see.
You are constantly performing,
playing who you pretend to be.
We are but actors on life's stage:
roles written by the hand of fate.
And busy rehearsing our parts,
leaves no time to communicate.
"She so heard the calling
She souls feeling being in His presents
He to hears the sounds of creator
Elohim
can't you hear Him in your heart
knowing knocking at your door
a graced present, soul impart
He so stands at the door and knocks
knock-knock-knock
Let Him in your harden heart so softens
It yet so clear
He has you dear
Rejoice, reverence turn around repent
Souls heard the callings
Souls feeling being in His presents
Souls so hears the sounds of creator
Elohim
They hear Him in their heart
knowing knocking at their doors
a graced present, soul imparts
Souls stands at the door and knocks
knock-knock-knock
All God's children cry out...
JESUS"
1/31/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Brother, you are a lot older than me
You have a wife and a son to look after
You have Ms. That makes it harder to walk
But you walk anyway with crutches
You have also to work to pay the bills
We communicate by email
We were both born a Christian
Brother, I pray for you every day
have I ever told enough that I love you?
Brother, I even miss you
Brother, I know it is getting late
But I had to write a poem for you
To let you know how I feel about you
Brother, we get older every year
We can't stop getting older
Brother, we are very close to each other
Brother, it was God that created you
And if it wasn't for God you would not be here
And you would not be my brother
We live on earth because God put us on earth
We have different lives
You have your life
I have mine
Nobody ever told us that live was easy
It is difficult
And we must live one day at a time
Brother the night will end soon
And a new day will begin
It is fall here
The leaves of the trees are changing its color
From green to Gold
And the days are shorter now
It gets darker by 5:00 pm
I find it very depressing
Brother if I lose you some day
My life will be empty
And there won't be any body else to replace you
And I must grieve
And I will keep you in my prayers
Brother, we were not meant to live forever
Our body is fragile
One day you will go to heaven
There you will rest in peace
I will be happy for you
Because you won't be in pain
DANCING BLIND IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DANCE FLOOR
Bare footed on old linoleum floor
Tapestry music engage my ears (I hear the distance)
I see not but I’m placement mid-center
Of a space placed vivid vibrations flairs (I feel the emptiness)
I slowly spin around, I move to the music
Even in the darkness I’ve rhythm (I smell the panoramic)
My naked feet hear and feels the beat sweet
I can see n mine spirit I dance with the light
(I taste the air, I’ve inhaled, I sense the people stare) {I DANCE}
As my naked feet, legs, tortoise whole body sprite
moves as lighting-bugs in the night
Centered in movement dance steps bright
ViBrAtiOnS feels my steps are not sight
Dancing Without Sight
9/16/26
For Dancing Blind Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Eve Roper
2026©
Reflection of Dreams
Our dreams reflected on the shallow pool.
Wild elephant grasses in panorama.
Spent myriad moments, beautiful!
Pink Periwinkles spreading mild aroma.
Shadow of broken bridge partly visible,
reflecting shape of an eye just under
round stone at the edge looked like black pupil.
We got amused observing eighth wonder.
Enjoyed the kaleidoscope of butterflies.
Fed ducks-ducklings, listened to loud cricket.
Swift squirrel scrambling, scudding, climbing trees.
Dreams reflected on two hearts. Days went great.
On the broken abandoned bridge we met
to experience first kiss on First Date.
06/23/17
Author Dana Redricks
January 20, 2019
God took what was broken in me used
it for his glory
My story became my testimony
Although my body is filled with pain I fill
this overwhelming joy God has given me
eternal peace and a gift to helped
others
God has used my struggles to understand
others
I have desire to inspire others God has give me
something special a gift just me
A gift to share with all those all around me
Instead of looking at what you cannot do
instead look at the gifts God has given you to
set others free
Doing all for God's glory leading them to Christ
Who paid the cost for our sin so we can
have a hope and a future at the end
6/6/17
Are we part simian?
A centered or off kilter equilibrium
Near or far from the prime meridian
And any kind of amphibian
As well as snowflake obsidian
Items and objects that do or don't require lithium
And or iridium
Choices, accidents, and nature could lead to oblivion
No need for a idiom
I wasn't once ever kidding when
I said I was part Native American aka Indian
Plus or minus
Times of peace and crisis
Endless noise, or pure silence
What exactly is righteous?
Never will I bow to any highness
Another wanting to see me lifeless
So damn typical in this day and age, little to nothing surprises
People being indecisive
Or divisive
Relying on hiding through disguises
All others except themselves are considered sacrifices
With you I wouldn't ever have an alliance
Or give you guidance
Put what's left of you under redwood giants
So that it couldn't be traced by any improvements in forensic science
No matter what my trials are tested is in you
who am I blessed you're mine all provider you're always with me you
you never leave me I walk away from you
you stand there receive me I'm here believing it's you
that I trust you love me so much in my dramas I'm good with it
and my trials and tribulations I'm good with it
and my hurts my sorrows I'm the good with it
and this reasons why I'm good with it
because you're good with it
and in you I have received
beyond my wildest dreams
I am healed
I am on top I am redeemed
I am not forsaken thrown away
nor disengaged
I am saved
I am really ready I am saved
as an emerald
I walk home I walk over mountains
I stand fast, fast
I am first never last
I am upholding
to be holding
your ever presence
so ever listen
the good in me it's you
it's you who follows through
Elohim
Elohim
Holy righteousness
Mighty Elohim
and I am just I am good with it
I am good with it
I am good with it
I am good with it I just trust in you God
I just trust Father God
Holy Spirit Jesus
I am good with it Jesus
1/4/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o23
Me
I am strong in so many ways
I am brilliant as brilliant can get
I am me
I am my own life
I am my dream
I am like you
But my world is me
Me
A simple word to describe who I am
Me is just the way I am
I think so deep in thought
I think of no one to make you happy accept me
I dare not challenge you only me
I would walk ahead to make sure everyone is safe before me
I do not think of me a lot
I do it because me prefers it
Me
That is who I am; I do not change for anyone
I will be by my own self
Honest true to the bone
Not cold as a stone
Warm like the sun
And all natural self
No enhancement of sort
I am me
I believe in me
I am strong as the universe
Nothing in my life is better
Me
A word that stands tall among all
A word in theory that should not question
To be proud is me
I can do it and I will be me
The moment you spend is with me
When you think that worse comes to worse, I think me
Why? Because me can get out of it or that is the only way
Our choices is always about me
No questions
I have a good heart, me
I do things without benefits, me
I volunteer my time, me
I don’t care about what I get accept my time for me
Me
Sound so selfish
Don’t think otherwise I will step in for me
Selfishness is a person who does not think for themselves
People worry about people like me
Why? Because I think out of the box
Throwing things into the box
Selfish you think? Me
What I throw into the box is mostly kindness and ideas
The box is the world
And I am out of it, me
Silly fact
I do not think out of the box
It is me that does
So understand who I am
Just don’t ask a question that prefers me not to answer
Cause who are you asking it to?
Me!
Author Dana Redricks
May 11, 2023
Oh, dear one, your heart is a mystery, a place where love thrives in secrecy. It beats and flutters its way through, with feelings that just feel so true.
You try to resist, but in vain, your heart just keeps calling out your name. You wonder why it longs for someone so far, but love has a way of breaking the barriers of that bar.
You ask God to take away this desire, but some feelings are meant to stay. Love can be painful, yet so sweet, it's an emotion you cannot defeat.
So hold on to this love in your heart, and let it fill every little part. For who knows where it may lead, perhaps to a love story you will someday read.