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Paper-Boat

Scull in the waters under the sun’s incandescence.
Go along with the wind’s rhythm and my heart’s cadence.

Sail far until orange firmaments paint you into black.
Know where you are heading – don’t you ever come back.

If someone finds you alone in the riverside floating,
You’ve got the opportunity to tell my words that are worth-sharing…

“You’re special and worth to be loved.
You’re more than any riches; don’t think you're unloved.

You’ve got a million reasons to feel joy in your heart.
Your stories are fascinating and they’re worthy to impart.

Don’t let your grief and hatred live in you forever. 
Soon you’ll flourish and be greater than ever.

This universal love shall be passed like an endless ripple
It should last to save one or triple.”

January 8, 2021
The Last Love Letter Contest
Form: Couplet


What We Are What We Must Be

If we only sleep in life.
              we are just negligent and
              lazy ...
              If we are actually proactive,
              we are totally instruments
              of life...
              If only we live crying,
              we are only useless drops
              in the rain ...
              If we are truly smiling
               and we cheer up, we are 
               vital strength at the universe ...
               If we cultivate hatred,
               we are the evil that delays progress ...
               If we cultivate peace and harmony,
               we are co-participants
               from universal love ...!

The Liberation

"The Liberation" 

When your home
is torn out from underneath you,
like a rug or a tablecloth,
nothing of value is left standing
on the surface, except silence.

life implodes for a while,
you’d think the vessel empty.
however, eventually,
what burns inside
is enough to fuel

an atomic missile;
you think better of that
and turn your efforts towards 
other higher-level new worlds
and your escape mission.

a bid for life at all costs,
you take survival 
and run with it,
igniting the benefits
of universal Love,

blasting off
from the nucleus 
with the courageous
winged warriors 
locked in, seated;

from the front
you turn the 
ignition key,
squadron leading
The Liberation
platforms

like it's 
some kind of baptism 
by fire, 

like it's 
some kind of rebirth,

like it's 
some kind of suicide mission

you smile, and 
settle for, 

Thanks Giving Season.

mission accomplished,
you've become ungrounded,
you're finally leaving 
Earth

Women and children
first

(LadyLabyrinth/ 2022)
Form: Narrative

Universal love

Universal love

How to explain( I wrote "explain" seven times
before I got the spelling right)
my nephew, who lives in Spain but not in Valencia   
where the storm occurred, played golf 
A turbulent of Swedes secure of theIr long spell
democracy against an insecure Norwegian team
The Swedes won, but my nephew got a medal 
made of bronze 
later in the day, it struck me that should the game
have been played during the devastating new
It was explained to me the tournament had been 
booked beforehand 
Should they have postponed the game to honor
the victim; they tell me life has to go on and
remembering is a waste of time, but I think not
When the golf players' time can and will they 
recall when a game of golf was more important 
than spending time mourning the dead
When I wrote the above lines, I was drunk that 
proves my inner self is more caring
than the mien of tough exterior, I present to avoid 
the hurt and soft heart represent
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

Taylor Swift

Taylor Swift

What is it with this singer that makes thousands 
of people adore her, the lyrics, written by herself
and signs of the problems encountered in hour life
or is it something more we, the public, fail to grasp
We live in an uncertain time, more so than in 1962
when the threat of nuclear war was near but still 
not quite real, but this time is
Back in 1962, we understood and applauded the
USA's Right, not to have foreign power near her
border, then Russia pulled back, who, then as
now we're the adults in the room.
2024, Russia's legitimate concern about NATO on
its border is understood by the reading public 
What is not understood is that America wants
to be a Uni-polar power, they cannot accept 
their position rocked. Should America succeed
in subduing Russia, which is unlikely, the next
enemy will be China.
The Americans know this but don't know what wars
to be dragged into that isn't very sensible 
They see how their government defends Israel's
mass extermination of the Palestinians, they see
how does Russia have a legitime right to stop NATO
but unable to stop the dark forces that rule
America
Wars, can be stopped if sensible people see
and accept we can live in a plutei-polar world 
where the interests of bigger nations are 
respected and accepted as a way forward to
a more sane world order
Taylor Swift strikes a note of universal love 
the apex of humanity can offer for peace
but will it be enough for those who would rather
will rule an empty world to feel great.
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Learn to Trust

What child within us has not searched
The heavenly expanse 
And felt utterly alone
In the face of its vastness? 

Each heart beats alone
To the rhythm of its streams, 
Yet each is connected in 
The consciousness of dreams. 

Seraphs stretch their wings to aching, 
But knowing all the while, 
It's not the wings or wind that lifts life higher
But love freely given in celestial smiles. 

So smile they all upon lost children who are
Blindly searching, hands clutching in our dreams,
To briefly touch the wispy softness 
Of shining saffron, angelic wings.
 
We need not wings to navigate the motif, 
For we soar upon the rays of love 
And by universal love manifest all things, 
As below, so it is above. 

Oh, tender child, don't fear the night, 
Or too reverently hold to the pattern, 
All things change with focused thought, 
No need for a heavenly lantern. 

Your light shines brighter than you know. 
Reflect upon the gentle faces, 
Not Seraphs or the heavenly host, 
But wounded children lost in frightening places.
 
These little ones whose darkened eyes 
Are now awakened by your touch, 
Can see your own path clearer than you.
Relax and learn to trust.

Copyright © Chula Fleming | Year Posted 2012
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Things Ain'T That Good-

Things ain't that good
 mankind tells me just 
where is the Brotherhood
 I know that your policies your politics are not anything like the Republic 
It's all about understood not bet your ways 
are not to be subjected not caught running away 
ain't going to help me no 
Things ain't that good 
keeping it to yourself just won't work out yo 
we all know that shoveling once a day won't get rid of the snow oh no 
things ain't that good 
what we need brother is National Brotherhood I know
 that things ain't that good
 it's not quite what it should 
and seems to be in the ghetto 
things ain't that good 
and they're not going to get any better 
I know that things ain't that good for you or me brother 
tell me people why all the wars
 pimps out on the corners of the streets at night
 why all the whores 
I know at your policies are not and that you rather not be subjected or caught running away ain't going to help none of us
 know keeping it to yourself just won't work out no
 we all know that somebody wants to hate
 you won't get rid of the snow oh
 things ain't that good brother what do we need is National Brotherhood Universal love I know 
that things ain't that good 
Deep depression
  detention 
Things ain't that good
 hatred
  not to mention  poverty 
Things ain't that good
Dispension
 contention
Things ain't that good  
unemployment
War deployment
Things ain't that good
 it's not quite what it seems to be 
in the ghetto
 things ain't that good
 I know that for you and 
for me brother 
things ain't that good



3/27/74
Written words by James Edward Lee 
Arranged music by  Alton Adkins

Premium Member Paternal Storms

To Husserl's phenomena,
enchanting and disenchanting
healthy and pathological
and all colors in-between,
We might remedially add relationships,
cooperative and competitive
and all hues and cries in-between

To play our LeftEgo with Right Sacred EcoTribe
DNA-enscribing
Wins for convex phenomena
and Wins for concave ecstatic relationships,
Win/Lose in-between wu wei,
and Lose/Lose
not not
dualdark double-phenomenology
inside/outside polynomially irrational
pathological climate trends
anti-enticing,
total rational systemic collapse.

I relate
and can't relate
therefore I think,
become ego identified,
cooperatively Left with Right
and competitively Left or Right,
inductively Left/Right double-binding veto empowered
and deductively,
LeftPrivilege over Right,
patriarchally elite
in a ZeroSum
competition-rooted internal/external culture

Such as capitalism, for economic and ecological ZeroZone example,
a Win/Lose ZeroSum Game
suboptimizing Christ's call to universal love
neighbors,
extended families,
Win/Win relationships,
enchanting ecological/theological phenomena,
nature/spirit ultra-violet nonviolently cooperative means
and wu ways
narrow as a double-binding eye
wide as a WiseElder multicultural phenomenological
biological
ethological
psychological
neurological
music-ological
permacultural voice

Eternal Yang taurus
Yin torus eternity iconic structures
within timeless ego-
eco-
consciousness

Of Husserl's phenomena
with messianic humane/divine co-relationality
choreography,
sacrament,
actively restoring liturgy of everyday light seasons
for optimizing discontinuous secular Left
and continuous sacred Right

WinWin healthy games,
WinLose in-between HereSpace with not-yet-NowTime,
LoseLose not-ego/not-eco
double-binding great warm,
wet,
wealthy climate Loss

Crisis before a nearly inevitable
systemic revolutionary change
in paternalistic RightWing weather.

Premium Member Wars No More

Do not tell tales of wars to children,
Tell them stories of universal love;
May costumes of a charming war patron,
Be restored by physicians true cure shove;
Lasting be divine graces from above...!

May no toy-guns take the place of teddies,
Innocence be moral midst joyful games;
May each child grow up as always readies,
Taking risks for others with no self-claims;
May compassion grow as great constant aims...!

In the leisurely pleasure-ride of life,
May weapons occupy no vital space;
Smooth industriousness and soothing strife,
Enchant the existence of human race; 
May ethics, in each step, be solid base...!

May fields of corns increase; not battlefields,
May green revolt outwit the bloody red;  
May sickles and plows replace safety-shields,
May each one earn their needed daily bread;
Even in our nightmares, be no bloodshed...!


05 March 2022
Quintain (English) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Emile Pinet

Premium Member Christ Is King-And He's the Only Thing I Need-

CHRIST IS KING-AND HE'S THE ONLY THING I NEED-




A   ALL THIS VOTING DISGUISING
B   BETTER PICK ONE OR THE OTHER OR ANOTHER
C   COUNTING ON MERE MORTAL MAN LISTENS TO NO ONE
D   DOING BEST TO TRY SERVE TWO AT THE SAME TIME
E   ELECTION DAY WE PREY WHEN WE SHOULD PRAY
F   FUNDAMENTALLY FLAWED
G  GOOD REPRESENTATION JUST A NOD
H   HAVING SERVING THE 1%
I    IGNORING THE REST
J   JUST ONE THING, Jesus IS KING
K  KING OF THE OLD AND NEW WORLD ON HEAVEN AND EARTH
L   LORD OF LORDS
M  MERCIFUL
N  NEW DAY SHALL COME 
O  OVER ALL THE UNIVERSE HEAVEN AND EARTH
P   PRAISES PRAISE HIGH
Q  QUIETLY THE BEAST SHALL LIE NEXT TO THE LAMB
R  RESTORATION, RESTORATION
S  SAVORY SAVORIER
T  TO GOD BE THE GLORY
U  UNIVERSAL LOVE HOLY
V  VERY MUCH
W WORSHIP AND HONOR GLORIOUS
X  “X” MARKS THE SPOT filling in the OVAL MARK
Y  YOU'RE ALPHA AND OMEGA
Z  Zabbud, Called given, A Gift call me Zabdi remembered 
                  byJehovah,remembered by the Lord,  Allehuia!!



11/3/20
Written words by James E. Lee Sr. © 2020
ABC POEM TYPE
Form: ABC

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