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I write this piece for no one to see,
For iam to coward to admit what I feel
Pain, a heartache so deep it leaves me craving for something I told myself to never crave for again,
Iam back to square one, only this time I don’t mind it,
Acceptance is key they said, well it’s harder done than said,
I told myself, one last man, one last love,
And if it doesn’t work out, then move on to no other guy,
Embrace the pain and be one,
One problem though, this pain hits different,
It’s pathetic really, looking at me in the mirror and whispering to myself “ pretty hurts doesn’t it”
I have no energy left in me,
I have been stripped off my heart, left open to be stepped on like a stray dog,
It does hurt, a little bit more than it was supposed to,
But it’s a lesson learnt, those sweet words are savage,
Summary, he got what he wanted of me, it hurts doesn’t it,
Being used like toilet paper, but in all honesty I expected it,
It’s a history iam well educated in, its a love affair iam too familiar with since inception,
It’s time to stay in my lane I guess,
Pluck out those emotions, roll a funeral for them, and bury them deep and far it will be too hard to reach them in case someone else comes my way,
Actually make it too lazy to reach them,
Iam tired of wishful hoping that love will finally come my way,
I need to understand that iam just a phase, nothing permanent,
Iam the girl that comes to love you,
Though iam guessing it’s never enough love,
Because they still walk out the door,
I need to know my place,
And understand you can’t have it all,
A pretty girl is all you will ever be to a man,
Rest assured that’s his only desire??
I dare you to run on__
even when the day is long...
I dare you to be the best version of yourself.
To know you're enough and that you have all your help...
I dare you to hold a smile.
Not care and sit and dream awhile...
I dare you to stay with it.
Especially when the naysayers inveigle you to quit...
I dare you to get in the ring.
Even though you know Goliath is going to take his best swing...
I dare you to keep fasting and praying.
Because rest assured the enemy is out preying and slaying...
I dare you to run on.
I dare you to get on stage and sing your song...
I dare you to be early and not late.
I double dare you to go and be GREAT!
We Cardinals are messengers from Heaven's throne,
I have royal scarlet plumage,
my wife is mostly brown with a touch of red on
her head and wings.
When we appear, your departed loved ones
are nearby.
She and I fly together and nestle on
holly boughs in wintry weather.
In springtime we nest in apple blossom branches,
our fledglings are God's gift to earth.
We trill sacred songs as His angels sing along,
high up in the summer foliage treetops swaying.
You cherish watching us as we charm your days,
be rest assured, someday when you pass,
your grieving relatives and friends-
will be comforted by us. ~
Hope for a new beginning
Always think positive in deciding
Purpose in life is important
Please be strong and don’t give up
You were born to be the one
New chapter in life, do what you can
Especially in dealing with other people
We are here in this world to support each other
You may fall again with your journey but
Everything happens for a reason my friend
Aim high like an eagle and be a blessing and
Rest assured you’re in good hands with the Lord
January 2, 2013
As I wallow in my sadness lonely
I rest assured I'm longing sorely
Confused and patrol garden by dismange
Governed by the pain , relinquishing my name
Sorrow fleas like an opened faucet
Machines and passions run down the drain
Nothing matters yet I matter made of matter so I rattle
I get up out of my bed of sorrow
Put on my house shoes walk towards tomorrow
Canvassing with my eyes I see the glean in the skies beholding me
There must be a God for His painted canvas in the skies
I see the light now but happiness covers my spirit space
Now my soul in a better place
After reading His words my God, my God
After resting in his arms I am happy now
12/31/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Rest assured wisdom is found within the act of hibernation. Regeneration
of the Alls creation is to be sought with none around. Removing the sounds
& chatter that life brings, allows one peace that can't be bought. Thought's
come together in pieces, while winter weather unravels the ties & loosens the binds the seasons found. Inside the temple of the living mind are rough waves to be surfed in foreign lands. The sands are familiar as life's beaches are closer than seconds & minute hands. Your house is an hourglass full of small stones that slowly but surely slip away. This period of rest is a sure way to engage the
all & reset the clock in every way.
What kind of people are we?
Veterans sleeping and begging on the street
Children without enough food to eat
Elders unable to pay for the heat
What kind of people are we?
We build stadiums where heroes play games
Casting big shadows to cover forgotten names
But nothing is done to address the anger and shame
What kind of people are we?
We just disregard all the damage we cause
We worship the grim reaper, denying his flaws
We’re starring in Mouseland, grasping at straws
What kind of people are we?
Someday we will answer, or maybe our children will
For turning away from our friends and relations in need
But rest assured an answer will be demanded
What kind of people are we?
The con man wears a greasy, porcelain grin.
Trumpets like a swan but has the soul of a raven.
From a paper mâché pulpit, he'll surely sling.
Thrice tainted blood drops passed off as gems.
His compliments are marbled with plastic.
Spray-painted over in fool's gold.
From your bones he whittles drumsticks.
His words are lukewarm, but the heart rattles cold.
Simply put, he's flaccid and fancies attention.
A little imp tugging at the locks of his fantasy.
Wait long enough and his porcelain cracks.
Leaking out a blackness and horrible stench.
When exposed, he'll suddenly slink away.
Rest assured, this vampish chameleon.
Will reinvent and sniff out a fresh vein.
Sometimes you can love with all you have.
Yet it is never enough to capture a heart.
Sometimes the love fades away over the years.
Hearts are broken without words even spoken.
How can it be that what you have is not enough?
When all you ever want to do is love and adore
What goes wrong when emotions so deep, so strong,
Can’t find expressions to reach the other heart
Yesterday's beautiful memories slowly fade away,
as the love in your eyes gradually dies.
What happened to the promises? Why has the love died?
I begin to dread the day you finally say goodbye.
Goodbye will never touch my lips while they yet draw breath
My heart still beats there, there in your hands, it feels, it bleeds
Though voiceless are the words it thunders, yet its memories speak
Louder than the doubts in your mind; will you listen, will you hear?
I hardly recognize this person lying next to me.
Is it that someone else has your heart, so you shun me.
What do I need to do to make you love me?
Or is this the end? Is my love not enough?
If you wander away, unable to stay, tired of delay...
Know this: my love is feeling and commitment entwined
My love is constancy and ecstasy reignited, redefined
My love is all you'll ever need, when tired, when you bleed
Do you recall the vows you made, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish.
Till death do us part, means you love me until death, not wish it sooner.
Life is a balance of holding on and letting go, so make up your mind.
My heart will bleed, but how can I live with a love that is not true.
Still the doubts that shout; still everything else but this....
Lay your head on my chest, and hear the thunder that prevails
This voiceless beating of words that courses through my veins
While this testament of life remains, my love for you will live.
Oh beloved sweetheart of mine, rest assured, I will fight for our love.
I will reignite that fire in your soul and awaken the ghost of passion.
I will become the object of your affection, the one you carnally desire.
You are my destiny and I, your fate, we merge as one, together and forever.
Silent One and Eileen Manassian collaboration
25 August 2015
I know of a special and magical box
It never held shoes or pairs of socks
Infinitely long and side to side
It varies so greatly what’s inside
It holds what it wishes, defying control
It holds what is most nearest my soul
Mixings and stirrings of mem’ries and dream
Such is the content or so does it seem
Creating dreamories behind its’ locks
That is the trick of this magical box
Spy past the locks with nary a peek
And rest assured a voice will speak
So yes today, on Valentine’s Day
I’ll take a quick look if it’s okay
And what do I hear and what do I see
A friend of mine in one dreamory
There on that spot still sitting with smile
A most lovely lady I’ve known for a while
The brown hair flows a bit less now
And simple words convey her know how
A beautiful lady this day and then
A beautiful woman found once again
A dream’ry friend and to her I dare say
I wish you well on this Valentine’s Day