The embodiment of unique sensual existence,
life is the construct of esoteric sublime elements,
suffused supremely with the aspects of devout spirit
within the transcendent trinity of heart, mind and soul.
Beneath the sensitive surface of mortal perception,
my heart resonates the silent cadence of inner intent,
modulated by the inspiring melody of awareness,
that harmonizes with the concerto of awakening.
Under the multi-layered lattice of the architect mind,
the soul at the immeasurable meditative depth,
where consciousness is the light of eternal truth,
enduringly reflects the preeminence of heavenly glow.
Beneath the serene facade of rippling feelings,
the benign mind transitorily builds sensory images
on the fleeting screen of spiritual mindfulness,
transmitted inward to set the soul on divine flight.
Released from the psychic clasp of karmic destiny,
my essence transcends the limits of time and space.
The intent to embrace the realm of perpetual peace
arouses my soul to ascent to the zenith of godliness.
An analogy of Sleep and Death
Written on the 20th of March 2015
By Naye Joseph Jeremiah
Sleep is rest while
Death is rest also
Sleep a temporal cessation of work
Death a permanent cessation of life
Sleep brings refreshing
Death causes reflections
Awakened after Sleep to continue
Awakened after Death into eternity
Sleep is natural while
Death is super-natural
Sleep is the desire of the tired
Death the desire of the aged and tired
Sleep is a state of temporal death
Death is a state of permanent sleep
After a hard day's of work rest is required
After a hard long life Death is desired
Death is a jolt to preeminence
Sleep and Death translate to a World
In Sleep visions and dreams are received
In Death visions and dreams are terminated
Of necessity I must do the works I was
born to work,
So that my Sleep will be sweet
Before death comes calling
I would have finished my assignment
(Written on the 20th of March 2015)
Sturdy and firm it stands,
Against season and times,
Against the tide of climes,
In its ambience, there're no sinking sands.
Its strength is unrivalled,
It’s a mystery that is unravelled,
At its summit the eagles dear,
There’s no fear of the bear.
A refuge for the weary,
Away from the cold and dreary,
Dying embers are rekindled,
Gloom is sickled.
The sages script about its impressiveness,
They talk about its preeminence,
The feet find their resting place,
They run to its embrace.
April 6, 2023.
Writing Challenge - 'R' Words - Poetry Contest,
Constance La France.
Awful but
Courageous
Concession of the
End of
Preeminence to
Take
A
New
Chance to
Evolve
March 1, 2023
A Forms and Words Challenge Poetry Contest (3rd place)
Sponsor By: Sotto Poet
Your provocative manner
and haughty arrogance–
You should wear a banner
to proclaim your preeminence
Many fears
Running tears
Fears applied serious control and being dismissing
Thinking a fraction of feared miscontentions
Loneliness time roots I'm very familiar
Within the area
Translucent areas
Dread constantations
Dismayed preeminence
I inhale and in my dismay pre proposed my dread
inside my head
9/6/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Fere;
Sudden danger peril distressed
Harm deception everything forget
Run face everything and rise
Choice is yours to accept
Fierce fear or deny add a motion
Fear helps protect us or does it deceive us
It will rise and fall
Feeling afraid is very natural
A warning emotional actual;
Afraid of scarcity are we a witness;
Accelerated aging premature death;
Damages to our mindset;
Fere
Fear of flying fear of close spaces fear of insects;
And fear of snakes storms and needles fears;
Fears of dogs a fear of drowning in water;
Minifigures fears applied serious control;
And dismissings of fears thinking a factor of fears;
Loneliness time roots of fear dread;
Constellations dismayed;
Preeminence I inhaled;
My conservation dismay;
Proposed my dread consternation dismayed;
All just inside my head;
Inside my head stop thinking about the dismay;
Fere
Is not;
Put away this emotion I say ;
Fear is a cognizant thought;
Fere just at naught?
8/29/21
Fear Transcendence Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker
Walk on the plantar aspect;
Yonder sole walks through life's traffic
So on these streets he walks alone;
On cobbler pathways made of stone;
Tether bound feet worn polluted soles;
Trotting marching everywhere he goes;
Step by step by step by step lonely traveler;
Trolling throughout the city he goes;
Yet now preeminence instilled solace;
The marathon a walking gatherer;
Hindsight in the back of his mind he knows;
Like in biblical times he's marching the streets of Zion;
Now still he stands he digress;
Embedded of The Souls of his feet bit so gravel;
Feet corns and bunions hurt ;
Done walked miles on this bumpy Earth;
Pathway lit lighted flows;
Marathon Man walk on, he walks alone-
On terrain this worlds track and field so graphic;
Marathon Man walk on plantar aspect;
8/26/21 ©
For A Brian Strand Rime Me Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
In the incomparable beauty,
Blend of color,
Balance and proportion,
And the absolute perfection,
Peace and preeminence
Of design and creation,
That we see around us,
We see the Hand of Allah,
The Glorious Almighty
Who just willed it all.
And within seconds
Magnificence evolved
Like music and rhythm
And we learnt at heart
To marvel at every miracle
That unfolds in calm
Like the sun at dawn
Before our eyes
Every minute of the day
And every moment of night.
Prisms faced in circle squares
Forces preeminence geometrics spheres
Watts the matter scientific wares
I see have no measurement
I feel numbers and letters
I see not letters and numbers
Just keep composing, and developing
I see squares circles in square pegs
Shelters for the freed
and prisons for the lead
I feel circles in squares, triangles in rectangles
I see whom am I to judge
I see have no measurement
I see numbers and letters
I feel letters and numbers
I see just keep composing, and developing
Squares circles in square pegs
Sciences masses circumspect -preeminence
Am I a mathematical
What math whiz genius came up with this?
5/8/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
where man
seldom trespasses
silence prevails
through solitary tundras
and wastelands
its preeminence resounds
Oct. 7, 2020
Mr Lying Justice
socially not accepted
Are you there for us
I see the trials discrimination
Falls righteousness fails
Impetus accounts to warn me about
About my admissions
About my wrong decisions
Memories prevailing warns me
About my persecutions
no Love, no forgiveness no fair share
Who cares
Covered equalities their appellate and judications
Act on predominants vacations
Preeminence justice equal legal unequal restricted
legally who am I already convicted
9/23/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
This novel pestilence
From which we have no defence
Or found sure evidence
Of its maleficence
To do such violence
We can't tell the difference
From hoax or sciences
And though I'm not against
Giving recompence
To a pitiful audience
That has no common sense
Our leaders take no offence
To insult our intelligence
And lack due diligence
For based on experience
They have preference
I don't own a fancy Benz
Or wear dark colored lens
Worth three hundred pence
But in God I have confidence
As I see his providence
I trust his omniscience
And feel his omnipotence
I hide in his omnipresence
And bow to his preeminence
So its not coincidence
I give Him my reverence
I beg for your indulgence
And most kind patience
For in these sentences
I make no pretense
I hate church absences
For such conveniences
We lose our innocence
To delight in His presence
This is the consequence
Of our disobedience
In this age of affluence
And techie influence
At home with our decadence
Our reason for existence
Is not to video conference
Sin's awful virulence
Seared our consciences
In this time of turbulence
May our hearts be his residence
And shine with excellence
Scripture-truths SIR POPS preaches steadfastly
Indeed exhorting and admonishing intensely
Rendering his best for the Lord readily…
Power of God, he trusts midst prayer-persistence
Overcoming pressures by the Saviour’s omnipotence
Presenting Christ Who deserves praise-preeminence
Satisfied is he in the Shepherd*’s bountiful prominence.
*Psalm 23:1 “The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.”
November 5, 2019
Sir Pops, A blessed joyous birthday to you!
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