Magnetically Poems | Examples

Life as Art

Her hair was luminous in the dawn,
Waving in a breeze it seemed to orchestrate.
And the day surrounded her magnetically
As she stood there, entwined with nature-

Nature herself, posed in elemental frame.  

And her gown flowed from the ground,
As if tailored by the very grace of God.
And she, in turn, seemed molded likewise,
Formed, in no way lacking-

By sublimity, beguiling to the stolen eye.    

“Come with me”, I spoke as if to her,
“And we can together magnify
What perceived, as one, we each
Fall short of understanding in whole”-

Compelled I was, in full rapture.

And then she moved toward me,
Interrupting a moment’s pause for eternity,
As needing to turn such lovely gaze
In direction not posed, but drawn by epiphany-

Stepping out from painting into my world.

Her newfound touch electrified my dreams.
Her smile was a beacon in the haze.
And nature’s green was in her eyes,
Those portals to grand portraiture-

Evolved I was, no looking back.

I paused to contemplate a dream
And found quintessence in my sight.
A vision shaped by artist’s brush
Reached out to take my heart in hand-

Forever taught, am I, the view of life as art.

Colours of love

Where remains narrow thought, when two hearts entwine,
dissolving completely in each other’s eyes,
cosmic fire birthing rapture as souls align,
with divine magnetism causing bliss to rise,
renewing its pulse as love for love does pine,
presence delighting in each offered surprise?
Seraphic music soft and slow, hearts aglow,
makes eye single, as love continues to grow.

Where remains our will, when we choose to be still,
relying solely on the mind of our heart,
sipping divine nectar of gods to our fill,
breath by breath thus feeling, bliss ignition start,
union of polarities, a sublime thrill,
wherein compassion deems no soul stands apart?
Continual rapture of soundless thunder,
is beheld by presence in childlike wonder.

No thoughts, no desires, love yet inflicts a burn,
transmuting each cell of form as living light
and as nodes within churn, for God’s touch we yearn,
becoming the beacon that banishes night,
paving the way for soul’s heavenward return,
growing in wisdom and garnering clear sight.
Joy, empathy, compassion; colours of love,
magnetically draw in grace from above.

Spontaneity

the crown takes pole position
overseeing the head ovoid
it will be fully illumined one day
when we’re not by thought forms decoyed

save thoughts that arise by resonance
magnetically attracted from the universe
all else is false as but an ego urge
know spontaneity has no need to rehearse

Zen mode

sun aflame in the centre of our palms
fingers dipped in ethereal vermilion 
magnetically charged form glistens
God at crown oversees all pulsations
we are everywhere and yet nowhere

Divine Magnetism

As God's assistant I feel the need to speak up. She/he/everything is magnetically attracted to all things seeking His/Her/Everything's help. She/he/everything does not discriminate, filter, judge who is deserved of his/her/everything's attention. She/he/everything is operating fairly willy-nilly, though directing most of his/hers/everything's powers towards those pleading, needing, and bleeding for it (macabre, I know, but the boss's preferred phrase). 

It's just hard, hence the need to speak up. Hard having her/him/everything pick the winners and losers. At this point I just let the boss roam like a roving wild bull. Going at it all. It's the way he/her/everything prefers. And I'm not about to be fired. Even though she/he/everything told me he/she/everything could never do that.

Are We Are

Beside the breathless petting,
love is a wonder timeless -- 
in loin with club
I can see the pounding extended
fierce yet open ended
room for tenderness and caring
beyond the physical sharing

touch is a mystery overbearing

the feel of a lively other

all not silk

also sandpaper

we rub the nature raw

finding depth as we soar

meet me in the Rapture

both near and mystically afar

together we travel

only when magnetically entangled

are we are --

Composing Destiny

I dream poetry;
I breathe poetry, for poetry 
calls your name, feeling your 
inerrant essentia—
your soul bleeds into mine—
a collision of cosmos, 
diffused magnetically, once 
a vagrant in a haze of miasmic 
vapors—wildered and exposed—
you unshackled me from 
this purgatory;
inversely immersing me in 
your sphere of solace, and 
blooming artistry, 
lulling the vast polarities 
splintering each layer of my veracity.
I dream poetry,
for your love drizzles 
burgeoning constellations, amid 
rosette sepals galvanizing my 
orphic nuclei, with 
every spark we sigh, 
tethered to the infinite composition 
of our unwavering love compellingly, 
beyond heaven and earth, 
devoted to you—
your fallen star; no longer silent, circling 
nocturne arias entwining our destiny.

The Beautiful of God I See In You

Gentle heart;
Precious words;
Bible talks, so walks Jesus;
Due diligence loving soul 
Like a moth drawn to a flame;
Acknowledge the God in you 
In Jesus name the God in you
I see past you
The Father's hue
is beautiful I see past you 

And His duty folds invisible 
His grace is sufficient He uses your Vessel a light Evanescent lifting up God speaking rights
And the Father's words lifting Himself up
I'm wrong to listen to myself
Needing g to lift up the name if Jesus 
I say thank the Lord for my good is You 
And you the good is His glory viewed 
Magnetically connectability distance of the objects Mass Attraction a holy life respected empathy emotional crasp

Connection may God in the I witnessing the beauty 
Beauty of His Blessing the gentle heart the precious words Due diligence loving soul 
Like a moth drawn to a flame 
The beautiful of God in you in Jesus name
 The beauty of God in you is what I see
It's the God in you I see

1/22/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o23

A Child Recalls

By my enabled senses five, attention externalised, I beheld the magical world of myriad objects, reflecting their luminous auras. As I exhaled, the world disappeared and through my open fontanel correspondent to the crown chakra, I entwined with universal consciousness, melding with God’s blissful domain of boundless love and soft white light. My subtle body felt God in-dwelling all forms, breathing His life force by His sublime pranic breath, magnetically energising each being by Holy Spirit. Then sadly, as my body aged, to my dismay, the fontanel closed, thus severing the divine connection. I now feel incomplete.

dreams hold forth promise
cajoling us to let go~
for God is within

05-June-2022

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Sponsor: Regina McIntosh

On the Bank of the Murky River

On the bank of the murky river whose current is so rough, sneezing in the rain of dandelion fluff.
In the robins morning call and the white tailed hares vacant stare, in that foreign language my name is spoken.
But no more words wasted describing eyes in terms of their colour or the weather.
It’s been long enough, love. There are sounds the heart needs to hear. 
It’s been long enough, love. There’s a difference between satellites and shooting stars. 
Between vandalized park benches and cramped stair cases. The apartment balconies flashing Christmas all year round, the log bridge stripped bare. 
Come now, no more I, or you, or we, only the places no one has ever been. 
I’m the midday blue and eternities view. At the flock of geese magnetically attuned. The lakeside pebbles and fallen trees finding ways to produce any amount of green.
It’s been long enough, love. No more wrestling these indescribable thoughts; it’s words that erode all things felt. 
It’s been long enough, love. Self care has spilt enough lonely blood. Soul searching would replace all life if given the chance to.

Angela

Angela
Adorn in my eyes
Beauty beholden to my heart
Sultry curves lay
Waiting for finger tips touch

Curves of beauty glisten beneath
Droplets of dew fall to her skin
Her pink petals - bathed in oil and dew
My heart pitter patters to her beat
Ravish tempo -
Skin on skin with warmth pulsating
feverishly

A gentle touch to her curves ?
Soft whispers fallen on to her ear
The thoughts that love understands
Meaningful words that percolate the meaning of our Love.
In all the highs and all the lows
Our Love -
magnetically charged hearts by the chemistry of us

Absolute Stillness

unchanging space-time
enlivened by vibration 
manifesting duality
holds its breath
offering a window 
through which soul
may vaporise to enter
becoming love and light 

the door appears
opening automatically 
only to those with pure intent
who are magnetically drawn
into the very heart of Shiva
where presence beholds
the dweller of His heart
in His boundless glory

19-September-2021

Our Orientation

We are here
We know not why
As yet

Since we are here
We may as well
Do our best

Duality offering
Two polarities 
Expansion and contraction 

Needing no prompt
We intuitively
Go with joyful elation

Looking in
Within
We feel heart singing

Looking out
Desires and fears grout
Our being

Looking around
We see geometric perfection
Of Gods creation

This forms the basis
Of our contemplation 
In stillness of meditation 

Ceasing grasping
We shift to connecting
Imbibing bliss sensation

No doing done
The happening fortuitous 
By resonation

Wonder beyond wonder
We are still
Yet there is a mover

In thought rested silence
Nestled in a bliss mist
Presence ascends higher

Mind body emptiness 
Magnetically connects us
To the that oneness

Having so vaporised
We no longer size
Dwelling in void of stillness 

23-March-2021

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Silence and Stillness

tip toeing into the heart
without creating any ripple
softened attention in silence 
manifests within a divine miracle 

childlike innocence joyously present
vivified by bliss currents humming
imbibes the elixir magnetically 
witnessing self blossoming 

subtle shifts within occur
cognised by the mindful eye
celebrating as each petal stirs
becoming a rainbow in yonder sky

05-February-2021

Pristine Silence

Pristine silence, wherein we disappear
Allows bliss to magnetically spear
Each pore of form, in playful dalliance
Felt clearly, by our inner sentience
Centred wholeness, keeping us in good cheer

Oh hermit! Let go, let go, of all fear
In the void of stillness, bliss throbs appear
Imbibed by vaporised childlike presence
Pristine silence

Once head and heart align, we draw love near
Moment to moment and year after year
Divinely love enabled in permanence 
One with oneness, simply by resonance 
Into tranquil blissfulness, we do steer
Pristine silence 

01-February-2021

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