Long Renew Poems
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I live in middle land between fuzzy bottom
and the high hazy skies
I peer down quantum wishing-wells, waves entangle
observed as they collapse
I scan beyond forever where dark matter lurks
in unforeseen disguise
I think I am, I blink, ... something is shifting there
reality perhaps
I count the zeroes descending beneath my eyes
to out of sight below
I sum tens of noughts piling to the very brink
of distant space and time
I ask why half-way along this fourth dimension
our knowledge seems to grow
I ponder my vantage, asymmetric centre
position so sublime
I play with grateful gods gathering me in close
where when can be no more
I move by osmosis, membrane passing on through
the other side of hope
I absorb persona essence, no hereafter
no self was here before
I am continuous love, joy and pain caressed
I am the learning-scope
I seem potent but feel a much greater power
the birth of potential
I flow with constant change, buoyed up by warm current
rising through the ocean
I feel procession from the dizzy atomic
to cosmic sequential
I record the dancing rim of life, strange song soothed
holographic lotion
I stir prime numbers, multiple integer broth
then fractions of the whole
I greet the old ones, memories morph and cuddle
sprinkling their magic hue
I mingle many species, their varied voices
shape the galactic goal
I embrace fallen youngsters, stricken babies scream
all pleading to renew
I swing with orchestral relatives, out of time
off-beating ticking clock
I watch minds simplify, beguiled by certainty
discordant chords strumming
I am blown by the erratic winds of zeitgeist
zig-zagging round the block
I pause to query, am I this zany creature
half-way to becoming?
Under the bedclothes with my torch
I live in a land of dream,
where a forest grows with curly trees
and a canyon runs between
My light shines out, just like the sun,
allowing me to see,
two mountains rising in the air
as lovely as can be.
Descending down the canyon walls
all moist with steamy heat
my mind and body nearly stall
my heart pounds out it’s beat.
This place I’ve travelled many times
and every time renew
my passion for this lovely land
with such a heavenly view.
When daylight comes I know I’ll try
to share this lands deep wealth,
but now my batteries have run dry
so I’ll go to sleep myself!
Ivor G Davies
A life without you
like a dawn without dew.
Love without you,
love not so true.
A ripple that grew
was the ripple that blew.
A ripple so brief
a ripple of disbelief
a ripple that died
hurting our pride.
Sit by my side
where we cried
let things slide
and set love aside.
I'll show you the moon
as lotus flowers bloom
in view of my pond
where you belong.
Hiding beneath a leaf
a ripple of belief
a ripple so brief
but a ripple of relief.
We will go to the lake
memories will awake
we'll sing our song
and renew our bond.
I'll throw in a pebble
a ripple will treble
a ripple will ride
a ripple will guide.
I'll bow in a glide
ask you to be my bride.
August 29, 2017
So to God be the glory
God our all provider
I thank God for you
As we Beloved
Through Him we live and have our being, love
May you continue to have favor
And be blessed in abundance seven times seventy fold
For you and yours love, Always
Father we thank you for the joy
We thank you for the peace, your special sweet, sweet release;
For the love you're presenting this new day;
Father we thank you, cover, guide renew, restore;
We thank you for what you're done
And what's your doing
Going to do in in there our lives
In Jesus name Amen
8/23/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2023
Come! Let's await the savior's arrival!
Let the cold, though wild, be not our rival!
Savior has seen season’s glee, yet trifle!
Let's make him see many a revival!
Not new clothes; we need to wear new selves now,
To renew, doesn't a kite his self plow?
Poor and needy, like flies, here, are many,
Could we not be good patrons for any?
Santa is not Jesus; let's change our view!
Like shepherds heard calls from the angels first,
Poor should have their places on our church pew!
None in our eyes, from now, remain cursed!
18 November 2021
November or December Quatrain Poem Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
Oh Come, Oh Come Immanuel,
For we have recreated hell,
We’ve made our world a place of greed,
And church is time to argue creed,
We need you now Immanuel,
Not later, not soon, but now,
For we cannot decipher how, to live together in harmony,
Rise up in us Immanuel,
Rise up in me so I meet see,
The beauty of your progeny,
So I might long to serve all men,
And not neglect my female equals,
So I might love with all my self,
And embrace all your people,
Oh Come, O Come Immanuel,
For my heart is stone and is not flesh,
And I am enraged by this world’s mess,
I am not passing this your test,
To love the hive despising stress,
Oh Come, Oh Come Immanuel,
For Heaven is what I long for,
But not a heaven far away,
But rather heaven here today,
So we might say without a hesitation,
I love you brother, sister with Divine the inspiration,
Oh Come Oh come Immanuel,
And save us from this man made hell,
So we may tell our children true,
Of how you came to save us too,
We savage many, we savage few,
Renew us to serve with you anew,
So we might learn not to accuse,
Not to abuse,
But rather sing with heaven’s muse,
Oh Come, Oh Come Immanuel,
I choose you, and they do too,
Whether we know it or not,
We like Lot shall not look back,
When you save us from this weary lack,
Of love and intercession,
Oh God redeem us in your passion,
Let us humble ourselves and turn from wicked ways,
That you may redeem this dawning day,
Of Renaissance.
“When centred presence, by employing free will, grants love consent
Resolutions we make, as prayers to the universe, reflect pure intent”
~ Quote by poet
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Being not a doer but a mere resonator, may this mind-body vessel be blessed by cognition spherical, suffused with blissful rapture, enhancing soul stature, nearer to the domain of God’s healing omnipresent light, pulsating within feeble form, through each day and night, with the voids propelling both polarities of sentience, illumined by God’s radiance and reflected by us in playful childlike innocence
We do nothing yet all the doings are done, thus may we in time stretched stillness, be with the That oneness one, moment by moment, all moments entwined, playing out our earth life role with zest and zeal as assigned, with nary a care, always self-aware, as a humble divine conduit, unwaveringly resolute, with each point of life’s Ferris wheel having equal appeal
Boundaries blur as in-form nodes stir and as of God’s will, all voids within fill and yet there remains ego residue, whose feral cravings from time to time renew, which our burning yearning, for with God’s light melding, spawns a seeking that ceasing to weigh and size, we completely vaporise, to the music of the spheres jive, here and now, vibrantly aglow and alive
Whilst all analysis is paralysis and musings of lower mind by divine assistance we leave behind, imbibing direct knowing by touch, by simply resonating with universal mind, free from ego bind, may the wisdom of the seers be ingrained and assimilated without fears, recognising by direct sight, the noumena birthing phenomena, in incessant motion, in a continuum of time and space dissolved meditation
Each soul journey unique and whilst God’s love employs no force, our heart as yet seeks that free will be illumined to always embark upon the right course, obviating need for repentance and remorse, as layer by layer, truth we discover, with the false falling away, upon which standing erect, we cease to sway, from vagaries of life immune, in joy singing and dancing to the divine sublime love tune
08-December-2021
FIVE NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTIONS Poetry Contest
Sponsor: L Milton Hankins
Move, move over brook;
Deer panting by the stream;
Waters ever so floating cool sweet is the breeze;
But as I taste of the substance liquid the brew;
The waters that is flowing through
Tasteless Waters
Baptized me redeem me;
Flow from my mouth down my throat;
To my heart,
Rejuvenate renew me give me a new wholesome start ;
Rivers flowing out spilling out spewing;
I throw up the sins I purge all that is within me;
The negativity I searched no more;
I hunger for God I thirst no more;
As I drink of the waters
Tasteless Waters
Hallelujah feel my soul
8/8/22
written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
In my car with the soft top down
Driving down an old country road
I’m taking it all in but my head’s about to explode
When you looked at me that way
I can still remember the very day
I find myself smiling just thinking of you
The world through your love is such a great view
With thoughts of you running though my head
I feel like I’m in a movie but I wish you were here with me instead
Here with me instead
That farm over there has its own story
Of hard work and love, and maybe faded glory
We’ll have our time just you and me girl
I wouldn’t trade it for the whole world
I know I’m in love and it’s so surprising
Being part of your life is so revising
I’m so in love that I don’t want to sleep
Life with you is better than a dream
With thoughts of you running though my head
I feel like I’m in a movie but I wish you were here with me instead
Here with me instead
As the world fly’s by my thoughts are in rhyme
And your simple sweet face conquers my whole mind
I’ve stopped somewhere to take in the view
My love for you baby will forever renew
With thoughts of you running though my head
I feel like I’m in a movie but I wish you were here with me instead
Here with me instead
Here with me instead
Seasons renew, Springtime approach
Careful now, winter may encroach
I welcome, without reproach
Peel back blankets, reveal fresh sheets
Buds in humid air, growing sweet
Cycle of life, now competes
Mother nature, seeds breakthrough earth
Gestation over, brings forth birth
Primal scream, explosive mirth
All too soon, grasslands dehydrate
Overhead sun, heat concentrate
Goodbye spring, evaporates
Attention To Detail Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Rob Levasseur
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