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You're blessed

Every sunrise whispers
"You're alive
You're blessed"
Coffee steam rising
Shirt half-pressed
Bus stop crowd
But my mind’s at rest
Got a pocket full of plans
And this beat in my chest
I used to chase every sign
Every omen
Now I just breathe
Let the moment open
Feet on the ground
Eyes on the sky
If this is all I get
That’s still alright
One love
One life
Let it run its course
Every heartbeat’s music
I’m the source
I see the stars dance to the rhythm I give
So I’ll keep on dreaming
Yeah
I’ll keep on living
One love
One life
Let it run its course
Every heartbeat’s music
I’m the source
Every sunset’s a promise
Of peace and rest
Phone face down
Thoughts undressed
Laugh lines growing
On my tired face
But they map out
Every miracle I chased
Hands up
Eyes closed
low vocal register I feel it flow
All that I’ve lost
Made room to grow
If tomorrow comes
Or it disappears
I’m still right here
Singing through the fear
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Good Will

Good Will, my happy friend by Kant intoxicated:
Why do some people make living so complicated?
I want to visit him, but he was left and let his key
My poor house is open forever,  for friends like thee.
I come when you do not expect, you know me…
I water my garden, so you may drink an ice tea.
Sometime he would come back,, I say, with a look 
-And somewhat admiring it for all the time it took
To add  his heart with so inexhaustible feeling
On the walls –only five, including the written ceiling
Pretty adorned with renewed Adornian thought,
His little room with about all he'd been taught:
 Invisible inscriptions are hanging from the sky,
Promised Land grapes where half our memories lie;
Ink on sheets making happy half- losers ,the winners
When  gods  still look in pleasure on penitent sinners. 
While men for whom time stretches out so painfully
Are waiting Godot, disappointed at not finding fully
Golden tomorrow already continuing  yesterday:
Not ripen fruit, more than enough to stay today.
Life has become the ideology of its own absence,
And all the rest is empty words or long silence.
Philosophy which can be responsibly practiced 
Except the noble romance of the kiss at  sunset,
To face despair is the attempt to contemplate all things, 
A nest of stars, beneath untroubled dreams and wings.
As they would present the horizon of redemption.
Once, when society insisted on the exertion of will; 
Only love was supposed  to be up a the pathless hill;
Thus,  so involuntary, and pure immediacy of feeling 
In its longing for this forgot transparent  meaning.
He who has loved and who betrays this one love 
Does harm both future and past immaculate glove.
Form: Imagism

Premium Member A Forever Kind of Love

If I could,
I would love you each day for the rest of my life as if there were no more tomorrows.

If I could,
I would show you the sheer rhythmic splendor of a true heart that yearns for only you.

If I could,
I would wrap you securely in my rugged loving arms and whisper baby your heart is safe with me, never again will it be broken or shattered by callous thoughtless fools who never knew your true worth.

If I could,
I would unleash a raging storm of passion in loving waves caressing every part of your luscious body ebbing just long enough to fulfill your every desire until you fall weak from the rapture of my love.

If I could
I would make you my queen of love dropping to my knees to devour your succulent flower until your back arches, your eyes roll back, and your screams of unbridled ecstasy rape the night’s quiet.

If I could,
I would make a foolish boyish attempt to be your greatest hero by being your anything and everything.

If I could,
make your heart love me like mine loves you for only a single day I would treasure each second.

If I could,
make you mine I will have captured the scarred unicorn and turned my greatest fantasy into a reality.

If I could,
I would change everything that separates our two restless hearts just so an us could be a possibility.

If you let me,
I would love what’s left of you even after more men have left you scarred and broken on the floor. I would then spend the rest of my days trying to love your shattered tear soaked heart back together.

If you let me,
I would knowing your life was coming to an end lift you up in my loving arms and say not yet baby one chapter has not yet been written and it may never be unless the last dance is mine and only mine.

If you let me,
I would show you the one love you have never known, a forever kind of love.

Premium Member This Girl Is Mine-

There is only one love for me
One with truth and honesty 
How can she ever be, for me

For me

There is only, just one for
And she is, she is

For she is mine
Forever mine, she's mine
And I tell her all the time, she is my girl

There is only God's will
There is only God's way
And I'm here to tell the world back away
Because she is mine and I only share her with God

How can she ever be for me
As this world was tries to steal her away from me
I'm involved in this tapestry
Trapped In The weeds  garden terrains mystery

There is only God's will 
There is only God's way 
And I'm here to tell all others,  back away 
Because she is mine and I only share her with God

She's truly awesome and I love her in regardless
Of mine and her faults you see nobody's perfect
For she is all mine beyond the end of time
Forever mine and I tell her all the time, she's mine 
There is only just one 
One love for me
Why would true love and honesty 
Come and then shun me
How can she ever be for me 
For me this girl is mine

This girl is mine


4/1/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Sometimes Love Is Not Good Enough- -

I love you but... for the purpose of this non-argument;
I am in subject to incline to be subornation;
I love you but...would you believe, if you’d receive;
A love token,
Sometimes Love Is Not Enough
I love you but...Love spoken, a whisper from my spleen;
I mean, 
Sometimes Love Is Not Enough
Nothing to hide, I’ll be your guide;
To the love environmental…
I love you but...where everyone embraces
Each other’s spirits and souls;
Sometimes Love Is Not Enough
Storage natural affection love is not enough
And Philia love friendship love sometime is not enough
I love you...
Also Eros love sexual and erotica sometimes is not enough
I love you but...
And that there Ludus thing flirting sometimes is not enough
Still I'm loving you
Those in Pragma committed, married love, 
yeah even sometime ain’t good enough
That there Philautia my self-love sho’nuff ain't good enough
Though there are many different kinds of love to experience, the Agape unconditional, divine love… from God
For when mankind's love Sometimes Love Is Not Enough
One love is… God’s Love 
God’s love is love enough
So I'm just gonna put up, shut up, and look up
Cause sometimes love just ain't enough
But betcha my golly wow now My God
My God's love
My God's Love is more than enough


9/11/19

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Age of Innocence

He seems dizzy and sometimes very still, 
yet she sees her father’s hand leave his will 
and then connect the cheek of her mother 
Yet still her eyes lead back to her father 

Every night she sees her mother’s pain tear 
It runs down and is wiped away in fear 
Her cries fade with the colour of her dress 
The bruises on her mother signs of stress

Every day a child errands to the fridge 
The key never to spill even a smidge 
Her toil seeks to release his broken heart 
and reveal to him his little sweetheart 

Nothing can change her one love endeavor 
Her daddy’s love her target forever 

- inspired by Nicola's poem-
© Just James  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Sonnet

This is a part of me

Living like me hasn’t been easy 
living in an RV for 9 years wasn’t very pleasing.
Growing up as the fat middle child made me become a ghost, an outsider.
Being compared by my sister made me feel like I had to become her 
but I won't let society come between us cause she's my sister. 
Having a father look down on me cause I was fat and wasn't healthy,
why couldn’t he just love and hug me?
So much emotions, 
Im sorry but imagine a life where I can’t be free 
Now i’m 24 and I have more clarity with who i am and who I want to be. 
We all have it hard but how can one love her self when she saw
the ugly sibling, 
the odd ball. 
But I know i'll be okay since I have god and maturity,
I hope someone can love me for who I am and what I have inside of me.
© sun dazer  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member One Love

("Summer of Love", 2019, original encaustic mixed media)

One Love

With the passage of time
One love follows after another
- the nouns of our existence
people, places and things
we place our hopes on -
Changing like the seasons
In cycles of growth and decay.

But one love remains constant
Timeless simply by its presence out of time
Ever changeless and unconditioned 
Even if unacknowledged
Neglected or denied
A root love
That knows no bounds.

With the seasons we cycle
Around and around
Growing and decaying, 
Recalling and forgetting
What it is that holds us
In its orbit
In its love.

(3/19/24)
Form: Narrative

United We Stand

In the tapestry of humanity, we're threads entwined,
Born of the same fabric, yet torn apart, intertwined.
Why do you hate your brother, a child of the same Father above,
Forgotten the bond of kinship, the sacred tie of love?

Your skin, a canvas of beauty, a masterpiece divine,
Yet you see it as a curse, a reason to discriminate, a heart of stone.
I come to you with open arms, seeking solace, seeking peace,
But like a wild animal, you push me away, with a heart that refuses to cease.

We're one nation, one heartbeat, one love that beats within,
Why do we kill and destroy, forgetting the kinship we hold within?
Let's shatter the walls of hate, let's bridge the divides,
Let's uplift and hold each other up, let's be the love that abides.

We're not just brothers and sisters, we're children of the same earth,
Bound by the same struggles, connected by the same birth.
Our differences are but a thread, a whisper in the wind,
We're one, we're equal, we're human, let's let love be our guide, our friend.

Be your brother's keeper, be the love that you seek,
For in the end, it's not the hate, but love that will speak.
For love will always win, it's the fire that burns within,
The flame that guides us, the heartbeat that keeps us kin.

So let's rise above, let's let love be our cry,
Let's be the change, let's be the love that touches the sky.
For we're all one, we're all equal, we're all divine,
Let's love each other, let's make it shine.

Premium Member Descend From the Mountain My Beloved My Torch

Oh my Beloved       Come fetch me home
my desire is only        for you alone
descend from the Mountain      upon your white steed
for my heart is burning      you only I need

So long have I waited        planted like trees
in earthly places       by temporal seas
my heart is driven     to seek out your face
the visions of you           I wish not to  erase

My Beloved comes riding   upon a War Horse
none can exceed him         none can change his course
fully he's  armoured     prepared for War
Light goes before him       and darkness no more

I'll come to greet you       my lamp full of oil
White is my gown       cleansed completely of soil
I have made myself    ready          for you    I'm awake
One love have I only        no err or mistake 

My Torch and my beacon   Who walks in the Flame
A  River of Fire      proceeds his New Name 
his followers many    in heaven    and earth
upon his arrival          a new heaven      new earth

Swifter than eagles       his visions   are true 
He will expose           the things men    hidden do 
Instructed was he           in war he was taught
to destroy strongholds         the fortresses of thought

Dan 3:35  , 7:10  Rev 19:12 Matt 25:1-13


COPYRIGHT © 2014 C Michael Miller
via Duboff Law Group LLC
Form: Verse

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