Short Amalgamated Poems
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Where love and addiction;
The home and the world;
The way of action:
Acting or being acted upon;
The conscious and the subconscious;
Gets amalgamated
In the utter unconsciousness.
Form:
amalgamated
dispensation
empty darkness
blacken light
open vision
closed sight
dispensation
desperation divided?
8/7/20
written word by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©
Love without libido,
noble feeling cultivated and activated
that is amalgamated in divine friendship,
dignifying the human condition,,,
Rising to spiritual brotherhood status!
Noel
Amalgamated emotions, like good wine,
blendings for intensified taste.
Christmas stirrings of affection, greed and piety,
great nose, rich savor, but bittersweet aftertaste.
bereft of agape love
barren is awareness
wandering rudderless
like a soulless ghoul
just to see is not to be
elixir of love’s nectar
with light amalgamated
bliss effulgence eternal
I will lie down in your hearts.
My death will be your awakening.
Beseeching every smile,
I'll stay longer than awhile.
Amalgamated into morning,
I wrench every life I touch,
Brutalized with love.
Who would have it any other way?
In you elected woman,
all power amalgamated,
the centuries have turned into moments,
and all memory is extinguished
and everything took just a moment ..
My longed-for journey
in you it became true ... you are
my dreamed soulmate ...!
Mirrored with
Mysteries
You have amalgamated.
an entire world within you;
Scenes and sceneries
Lands and landscapes
Elements and entities
You are mirroring too.
Universe
Cosmos
Galaxies
Constellations
Coalesced;
Till you break,
You're exquisitely true.
There's no place like home
Wear with faded denim
Wilted Rose
Disadvantage displace
polish Stone
Shadowed Safari oh no
There's no place like home
For he who rides the drones
Polished Amalgamated Steel flown
There's no place like home
12/19/19
Written by James Edward Lee Sr
Foggy mists engulfed the bright
When raindrops fell throughout the night
The lampposts glowed at midnight's dark
When sweethearts kissed at Lover's Park
Like 'El Beso', lips locked so tight
Bodies glared, though dim was the light
Heart and mind amalgamated
They gleamed, love's luster elated
Life is a bag of jilly beans
Never in a separate bowl
Fruity, exquisite, spooned by Ian.
PiCk
and
MiX
Crouching, the tiger
amalgamated the prism of daL.
Floating, the petal
never arrived.
Dreaming, the tangerine peeled to reveal
a bun.
The fiddler: Dum digga dum.
Diggy diggy diggy dum.
And when the bag 'a' beans is empty,
PLLP.
Someday we will be.
Two will be congealed into one.
Two lives amalgamated together
to lead our lives as we are.
Our future lies in front of us,
an open road.
Our paths converge in unison.
Our lives unveiled
upon the earth's stage.
Concealment needed no longer.
Someday, we will lead
the life that is in our hearts.
Two hearts drumming together
uniting us forever.
Life as wine
Cherished sips
that make you swirl,
Scent of life
is pure as white pearls,
Brewed to the finest
in ocean of desires,
Neat and bitter as truth
takes to heavens,
Amalgamated in sin
life has a sweet taste,
The more you drink
runs faster in the veins,
Utmost crest till serene !
Written Sept 2nd, 2015
For contest by Chase Trevi
barefoot and present
old soft shoes naked
foot wiggling toes grimacing
I come to manipulate the ground
that I stand dirty souls
marching forth
battle scarred
wiggling toes
grimacing with rhythmically amalgamated
marching forward March up one, two. three four
Holy clean feet and soul
I am barefoot standing on uncleaned soil
6/8/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2023
A sand wave caused my rehearsed
Song to sing all the while (i fly
you in me) i loved your Strength
and amalgamated ancient insect
in Amber enables my stabbed HEART
to even hear -->that's what YOU
ARE! (dying ghosts spew the most
colorful essence across the
darkest Skies like light fading
from within my Heart & Eyes:
was that what you are?
was that what you were?
was that what we were?
so the ghosts fade
the ghosts
...
:: 02-05-2017 ::
THE PERFORMANCE
She’s a dancer ready to chronograph her next move.
The chair is her boogie down stool.
Her hand synthesis the groove.
She looks as if her depths are being used.
Her arm is amalgamated to the symphony sounds in the room.
She squats in a hunker down pose to expose her sensual core.
Yes, she desires to be an instrumental part of the performance.
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Written February 27, 2016!
I am verb! Created by the divine breath,
coming from primitive events...
Essence of ethereal circumstances,
Plasma of thickening, voids
Of invisible cosmic mysteries,
juice of amalgamated conceptions!
Succinct metamorphosis of balance.
In my primitive molecule, the genesis
the core of physical-chemical reactions...
It is from the axis of me that magically spring,
The health of subterranean energies
And the phantasmagoria of utopian beings!
Two halves of imperfection--
kaleidoscope emotions and traits
fractured and tumbled as
sea glass on the shore--
amalgamated into symmetry
by the Master’s hands
with the pulchritude of stained glass.
A perfection of cohesiveness
despite the flawed edges, cracks,
and inelegance of life.
The cohesive nexus of family,
sustained through inadequacies, and deficiencies,
avowed by the broken that fit
according to His plan
in a splendor of imperfect completeness.
I absorb your words,
I ingest the thoughts they convey
The wisdom of your pen,
I imbibe ...
lay my sponge tongue
on your inked poetic skin
Amalgamated Man, this I be
The beanstalk of my tapestry of words,
I owe to you and you and thee
Climbing, climbing ... ever climbing so high
on the ladder of knowledge,
viewing thru the clouds of ignorance wondrously
Ask of me,
for I stand on the sky spires of your muse —
and I will tell to thee
all of the elevated things I see