Short Alive Poems
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Why do we think
We are lucky
For still we are
Able to breathe
Knowing
In the wrong place
Of the wrong time
Never been
Christ - God became man
my sins nailed Him to that Cross ~
empty grave, I'm saved
04/14/17
They thought him to be
Hidden like an Easter egg
Surprise, he’s alive
Written April 12, 2017. Easter Haiku Contest entry
theyer old
but part of goal
theyer now unload
still can talk
mabe can walk
theyer going out
no doudt
in style
SOME OR STILL ALIVE
I can taste the air
I can see and feel the love
And I hear and smell
-all 5 senses
When the ropes untie
Releasing desires that underneath lie
You will grasp what it means to strive
And what it feels to be alive
Stirring my coffee
Staring right in front of me
Thoughts flies like echoes
Reverberating the past
Silence whispered... I'm alive.
mountains
leapfrogging
over one another's
snowy tops
would I be
as alive
if I played
like them
and peaked
above the clouds
I am alive
when I am with you
an energetic thrill seeker
who enjoys living
in the screwed up world
together we can do anything
For billions of years
I did not exist.
Then I existed
for a little while.
Soon I will return
to not existing
for the rest of time.
let there be cries
if needed be
Laughter
will be the medicine
for we never truelly
escape what is within
Bite size Poem no.44
Where are you sister?
Ground chews sweet leaves
Wind fans fall tree particles.
Sufis whip up Lily air.
I know the Loves are always.
hills
awake
expose gold
flash burgundy
fall has kissed its trees.
condensation
below in
quiet
dale
Flowers come alive,
buzzing big bee hive.
Color exploding,
weeds now unloading.
Spring is coming here,
all can give a cheer.
When we give in
We give hope.
When we give up
We are hopeless.
When we deep breath
We are alive.
When we give love
We give life.
I do not think you can truly be alive
until the body dies.
Because with that well-thought out release
the soul is free
to truly live.
A musician resting in a spar,
Was playing his electric guitar,
An almighty spark
Plunged his home into dark,
He was left with a musical scar.
while alive on earth
make good mistakes
which all humans
can eat and smile
in your thanksgiving
for the bountiful life
of celebrated faults
Beautiful Mountain
non stop water cascade flows
streaming born alive
I just awoken,
My eyes open..
I just realized,
thank God I'm
ALIVE!!!
6/9/19
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Back in nineteen-thirty-five
Popped out and shouted, “I'm alive”!
Didn't know thus
I owned a butt
In spite of all, I have gorgeous eyes
Listen to poem:
Happy-go-lucky alive and free
Joyful in all weathers
Embracing the silver lining
Skipping, joie de vivre
Spirit enlivening, vibrant, rejoicing
Mountains of logic
Our inescapable truths
Bury us alive
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Through the burning fire
The blaze that struck me
No ice nor water could help
No soul, no place
Everything died, died along the way
But yet
I'm alive
I am a witness of the Lord awaiting his return have it is forthcoming I want to be alive to visualize~
12/29/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020