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Searching the twilight horizon
For signs she's on her way
As I anticipate her rising
Have felt like this all day
The cloud begins to gather
Betwixt the sea and sky
I welcome her arrival
She makes my spirit fly
Just as I start to doubt
That tonight she will come out
A delicate glow
A glow I know
Rises from the sea
Just like the Goddess Amphitrite
Adorned in pink organza
As if she wants to dance all night
Resplendent in her glittering gown
Her dazzling light is beaming down
This ballerina of the sky
I do not blink ~ I am wide eyed
I'm moonstruck and I'm mesmerised
To see such wonder with my eyes
Her beauty seeps inside my soul
I hear sweet music all around
My head is spinning to the sound
For now I'm in another place
Moonbeams lighting up my face
Gazing at this Super Moon
I swoon ~ I may not be back soon…
Written 8th May 2020 ~ after witnessing the hypnotic beauty of the Super Moon
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Captured
Sometimes I close my eyes so I can't see
Sometimes I feel so close
So trapped I can't breathe
Just want to be by myself
Just set me free
Just let me be
Release me
You've got me in this cocoon
that I can't pry open
So I scratch and I punch and I pull at it
till my fingers bleed
You've trapped me in this box
where I can't breathe
So I yell and I fight
till the box fills with my screams
Just let me be
Just set me free
Release me
You've got me in this world
Where my head is spinning
It's spinning so quick
That I can't see
You've got me feeling clostaphobic
Now let me go before I panic
Shut up so I don't go insane
Shut up so I don't go insane
Sometimes I close my eyes so I can't see
Sometimes I feel so close so trapped
I can't breathe
I just want to be by myself
Just set me free
Just let me be
Release me
Why do you torment me for your pleasure
Keep me in this cage so I don't run
Why do you treat me like a prisoner
Do you do this all for fun
Just let me be
Just set me free
Release me
Lying in bed, with a thousand thoughts.
The room is pitch black and quite,
Knowing where everything is, but not my place in it.
My head is spinning, turning, shaking
needing to write, yet.... what words to write down.
Feeling sorry for myself with no reason too,
I walked this path and arrived here prematurely.
Staring at the floor, sealing and four walls,
now confined to a room which once was a shrine.
All i feel now is lonely,
What will aleave my toil?
The reflection has morphed,
a broken man glances back.
A pile on the floor,
a picture on the wall,
a boy sitting in the centre,
Where are my feelings where is my soul?
Sitting in the darkness,
I am COLD!
Form:
hello there can i call on you tomorrow
yesterday left me so fast my head is spinning
misunderstanding the lies of today
left me physically scared and stretched
how about a minute of your life
i will take good care of it
you can be on my side and i will be on yours
when the wind blows you know i will be gone
like so many times before , i have been corrupt
can you wait for a little eternity a little one
as i creep up to your house , i know where you leave the key
not that i will need it , i just know
your life is is not yours you have escaped me
the so called dr.s think they know
but i have dealt with you before
and the end is inevitable , i put you off for to long
say good night , for it is the time close your eyes
dream of what ever you want cause it is your last
i will be their to put you in the past
say good night to your yesterday for your eternity starts today
~Brief Encounter~
My head is spinning, my body too
It’s beyond belief that we finally meet
Words of love you have whispered are true
In your arms you hold me and sweep me off my feet
A smile so shy for a second till our lips meet.
The sparks fly, was there ever a meeting like this?
No need for flowers or gifts, no fancy things
Held in your arms and just welcome a kiss
Nothing more is required, no promise of rings
Just to meet finally, make mine, and your heart sing.
Hands that do touch, hearts beat as one
Breath that is shared, eyes closed quite tight.
Your arms give me strength, until you are gone
It was just a brief encounter yet it felt so right
I’ll watch and I’ll wave until you have gone from my sight.
© ~GG~26/10/2102
i am honestly drawing a blank
i am struggling to underline the underlying reasons
my head is spinning and the rest of my body is stone still frozen
just yesterday, we were laughing it up and being big ole kids
interrogative sentences are dominating my thoughts
excruciating exclamatory expressions are slowly boiling my body
the bed that she sleeps in is warm and comfortable
the basement sofa that i am sleeping on is old, worn, careless, and cold
i stare at the pitch black darkness and do not notice daylight creeping in
the space has turned into an alternate reality with no close route to escape
i start my day with a liquefied case of babbling bubbleguts
as i head upstairs with an already raw backside, you smile and say good morning
your smile is the prettiest that it has ever been
your routine is as smooth as us getting along on a regular day
before your true inner emotions come out, i grab a cheese danish and an orange juice and head back downstairs
i don't know why i got this stuff for breakfast because i just cannot eat
my stomach is in too many frustration knots
my head is not throbbing from the multiple blanks that i drew throughout the night
i slowly and reluctantly head back upstairs with a prayer bag filled with peanuts
love is a zookeeper with a thick layered itinerary
if it all was so simple, i actually think that i would lose interest and remain ignorant
My Light- My Salvation- Whom Shall I Fear--
There are many, many things we should be afraid up;
There’re many, many things that are in shock in awe;
As well as the natural and supernatural;
Where are those, promises of love and freedom;
The Lord is my light;
He is my salvation and in Him…
Whom shall I fear
The Lord is my light;
He is my salvation and in Him…
Whom shall I fear
In the midst of the lions mouth;
In the roar of his mighty mouth;
I shouldn’t fear this;
For my God can shut up anything…
The Lord is my light;
He is my salvation and in Him…
Whom shall I fear
The Lord is my light;
He is my salvation and in Him…
Whom shall I fear
There are mountains to high to climb;
My head is spinning I’m dizzy;
There are valleys to low to walk by;
My legs weak I’m tired;
Seas too deep can’t swim over
I shall not fear
I shall not fear, my Lord God is here;
The Lord is my light;
He is my salvation and in Him…
Whom shall I fear
The Lord is my light;
He is my salvation and in Him…
Whom shall I fear
I shall not fear my Lord is here;
Sweet...sweet peace
Sweet..sweet peace
Release sweet, sweet peace Amen
Psalm 27:1
3/1/19
Written words & Arranged music
by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019 ©
AFTER THE PARTY
After the party I awoke on a desert island
At least I thought so, with the blinding sun
And a view of all those swaying palm trees
Well, perhaps it was me who was swaying
My head was thumping as if bongos playing
And wet with sweat at over eighty degrees
I guess that last night must have been fun
But just where I am now, I don’t understand
Perhaps it’s the Tahitian picture on the wall
And the bright morning sun is streaming in
I am wearing my underpants front to back
Probably a game, or a sort of joke on me
But is that the ocean out there that I can see
Maybe it was daybreak before I hit the sack
So many cocktails made with pink hued gin
It’s such a pity I cannot think straight at all
There’s still noisy laughter outside in the hall
Just the usual cheap upper floor motel room
It may be my own, I suppose I should check
My mouth is so dry and my head is spinning
Have I been drunk from the very beginning
But is this a floral garland around my neck
It can only be my vivid imagination, I assume
I’m not on an exotic tropical island after all
As the music is playing
My head is spinning
The notes of the guitar
Seem to pierce deep inside
Wrapping its icy grip
Around my heart
And tug tug
On my heart strings
As I sit alone in the dark
With the cold air of winter
That drifts through the cracks
Cracks of the house
I imagine a better time
A better place in my life
A time when the sun was shining
Down on me and warm smiles
The warm smiles of summer
Were all around
I guess that's why
The expression is fair weather friends
When the storm brews
In the distance
The first sound of thunder
They scatter and leave one alone
Alone as you were at the start
In the end we're all alone
And no one will ever be standing by us
Just us and our maker
(This is not mine but my grandson who lives with me and suffers from depression. His name
is Cody Waldrop.)
7/7/22
At first it's uplifting
Just want the best for family and friends while living
I'd be content to enjoy a meal with them for thanksgiving
Meanwhile time continues ticking
As there is a battle for control through laws and restricting
They attempt population control yet it's growing not thinning
Since the beginning
Took occasional L's, but mostly winning
Even when it goes to extra innings
I'm not grinning
I see all this B.S. in the fine printing
Someone guilty tried to frame another with false evidence they were pinning
Is that what you'd call sinning?
In pools of money constantly swimming
Never once going back to smoking trimming
Potential still brimming
Yet I overdo it with drugs and alcohol therefore my head is spinning
I dived deep instead of on the surface just skimming
Paying for stupid like government tax and shipping
Still all these schmucks having others do their own bidding
I want no part, I'm dipping
Back to sipping
From reality I'm drifting
You must be tripping
I'm the wrong one to be whipping
Because in the end you'll be limping
As blood continues dripping
No trace ever found despite originally existing
People always gossiping and flipping
Over every little thing
Time flies by always zipping
Loss of footing, but refuse to be slipping
Regaining composure at it again after getting a better gripping
I'm back to chiseling and chipping
Just do the math
Life's always moving fast
Not ready for it then you'll lose and crash
Now how true is that?