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Shall we once more, in mountains of our thought,
Gaze down upon the vastness of our ground,
And know that for the meadows newly sought,
The flowering fields shall not by us be found?
Shall we recall that bronze took place of stone,
And then in turn to iron did yield its way;
That ships of sail no more the oceans own,
And brilliant sunlight lasts for but a day?
Shall we, in embers of the distant past,
Remember living forms that brought our dawn,
But, by that gift of birth, their fate was cast,
And we the reason that their time has gone?
O, things shall pass, and it were ever thus:
'Tis more bitter, though, now that it is us.
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Find me, find you, swept of warm summer air,
as romance floats softly these moments we share
Sun drenched emotions, lone hours now yield,
desires of two yearning hearts are revealed
Footprints meander long stretches of shore,
strolling along with the one you adore
Dreams now ignite in these visions we view,
promises sent they will always come true
Skin touching skin sharing waves gentle feel
lost in affection our thoughts can’t conceal
Lips warm and tender so wet on my own
passionate sighs every echo has known
You in my arms ‘neath the heavens aglow
moonbeam enchantment your eyes they do show
Oceans keep time with our known destiny
as love will forever find you, find me
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As I gaze onto morning evening skies
Oh! yon silhouette so does shine
in space you are a woman
Luna Mwezi
You are much woman
I spy you're Luna a moon
Daughter of the Earth a full grown woman
Spinning 27 days around her
Celestial body rotates around us a woman Mona by name
Luna Mwezi
Woman well praised
Bad day on Earth she's dressed in blue silver on white
While in the evening after dusk the end of day she wears black
Luna Mwezi
When she moves she causes bodies water
Oceans, streams, rivers, lakes to rise and fall
No one owns her she's alone there and with her silver eyes
She's Lunette, Luana,
Lewanna
Ilandere a moon woman
Chandra moon goddess
A beautiful moon woman
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I sigh
long and sad
for I have years and
lifetimes
and oceans of sadness
to let go of
from d e e p , deep inside me . . .
and I want to F L Y away-
but I am walking . . .
it is WINTER
with a freezing wind
and the snow is c r u n c h i n g under my feet
I smell churned up earth, and
the DECAY of dead flowers
and whispers
from the graves I pass by . . .
the day is d a r k
no sun shines
just thick dark clouds hang like ghosts
and it is snowing
and the sky is w e e p i n g white
hidden, a bird cries like a new baby
and I want to fly a w a y_
but I follow
the hearse carrying my baby boy
oh, I feel detached
a watcher of this scene . . .
I hear the prayers DRIFTING among the stones
and in the b a r r e n snow covered trees
but the smell of roses is choking
me, then . . . .
my family turn and are leaving
but I am a STATUE weeping alone
I sigh
long and sad
and then, I am
s
i
n
g
i
n
g a lullaby
for my baby
it is drifting and f l o a t i n g in the wind . . .
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August 24, 2021 Edit
Poetry/Free Verse/and I want to fly away
Copyright Protected, ID 08-1384-097-24
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Submitted to the Standard contest, A Brian Strand You Choose
sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 08/24/2021
Red nails blossoming into cherry trees.
Blue roses, divine, beautiful.
Yellow stars with light that burns the sky.
Through thick and thin,
the path into forbidden forests became clear.
Witchcraft brewing at the scene, sweet sweet sorcery.
Divine, beautiful.
Paintings of mountains and oceans intertwine,
two sides of the same coin, two different worlds.
Snow bleeding hope, deep cuts of sorrow and loss.
Yet, despite everything, it’s still her.
Tough, determined, at peace.
Black cats leaping into cornfields.
Child of moonlight, unspoken synergy.
Born of shadow and ice, there she remains.
"Heat Wave"
A new dawn fades
as the sun overtakes
the division in joy
the top layer
shiny and new
still and blue
calm and observing
underneath
the cover of morning
the firmament dissipates
like phoenix burning
sensual pleasures
sharp grooved
igniting loose ties
sacrificing cool
language dripping
like molten honey
over a body
a real piece
of work crucified
a deep story
just short of
6ft high
gone all
unstructured
and supine
dark Night
tightly holding court
with Excalibur
held high
like an offering
to Blue Sky
melting in a heatwave
renaissance rising
oceans turning
rolling rapture
the blood and water
eye for eye still scoring
not feathered
and tarred,
the never dead
very much alive
witness the walking
on watery nets
always close, never far
as in a mirror
the bright
and shining
Morning Star
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
duality.
My love for you, inside the circle,
It’s like a ring of fire, burning,
Strong, pure and kind, eternal,
Each day, each night and morning.
The flame we started, goes and goes,
It’s shining in my heart and glows,
My love for you forever grow,
Abundantly, like rivers flow.
My love for you is big like oceans,
The waves of love will never end,
It’s like a sea, stirring emotions,
You are my love, my wife, my friend!
My love for you, words can’t describe
They are too small, so I stand still,
-My heart is trembling deep inside-
I love you now, I always will!
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AT NOUGHT—
Under feet covered with my bad choices
I’m uncaring and I don’t care how it’s going
All caught up, unwavering, demining, stop judging the brethren
Unrestricted
I have a following
Mind’s encased in babblings, stop judging the populace
To dance within my space
There’s no disgrace
To unravel my unrighteousness
Controlled temperaments, stop judging the sisterhood
Full acknowledgement
As in Cain not Able
At Nought—
Not acknowledging ones brother
Keep ones departed death under cover
Believing that it’s all resolved
Living on the remaining blogs
Hoping no one comes, or cares
The situation been revealed
Waiting on the bats unbound non inclusive
Awaken dreams a dancing between the lines of reality
Galloping dignitaries
Unfettered, uncovered, uninhibited, unrestricted
Free to the fancy, fancy toward the freed
Given all that liberty, give me liberty
At Nought—
People all, all you people stand on the feet
We All shall be judged by t he Master, our Lord God
When time comes each and everyone
The feet off creation stand over circumstances deeper than oceans
Crawl, walk, run, fall in awe, retentive person am I
Fell in,, fall in all in a conclusion
Full acknowledgement
I have a following full acknowledgement
So at all cost judge not …….
At Nought—
05/07/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©
How can we have made it this far,
and still not know what we’re doing?
We’ve come to that fork in the road,
where each way will lead to ruin.
Cause everything we’ve been told is a lie…
Does anyone care if we live or die?
So why can’t we all understand,
you and I will be next to go.
If we keep following this plan,
then no one will survive the blow.
Because once the oceans have all gone dry…
Will anyone care if we live or die?
I wonder what’ll rise from the ash,
after all the trees are burned down.
What life will spring up from the dry,
and barren, charcoal-covered ground?
When nothing but thick black clouds fill the sky…
There will be no choice if we live or die.
Now I have fired the warning shot,
I hope that the sound will be heard.
If we don’t try our very best,
then we will get what we deserve.
It’s enough to make the hardest heart cry…
Let’s all decide we want to live, not die.
my sorrow
comes and goes
fluctuating
Like
april showers
but
progressively
has
some flooding
powers.
My rain
falls and falls
until
My entire body
aches
of cold
and my shoes
sopping wet
overflow
until my legs feel like bricks
And a clear spot
is just over the horizon
while
the birds
shake off the
water
from the tips of their wings
I peer above
as the clouds
hang heavier
and
the wind picks up
I hold tightly
To my body
For this
Horrid weather just wont stop
And I try to find cover
And
Company
But
In truth
All I find
Is
Mud puddles
Rain
Slapping down my back
Vision blurred
I am trapped
Muddling my brain
To leap
over
These tiny oceans
Is harder than it sounds
But to continue to further sink into
My own
Despondency
Destructive nature
Of my
Heart will
Not win
Today
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