Short Ascensions Poems
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I have climb ed the highest mountain I stepped down to the lowest valley
My ascensions nigh?
My devotion it's set on high
2/3/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
an artesian altar stocks
moist manna seized in vast rounds
twice arrested sights cascade
moment instills
reawakening
a sheltered reckoning breathes
no regrets prepped ascensions
~a ponder
overwhelming ascensions
unrevealed pretensions
shrouded mystery
the tall trees are speaking
insects are coming
repelling chemicals
shared experience
alien language
rigorous experiments
of ardent love
Form:
sirius moving closer
aligning in orion's belt
we are whirling in the
galactic center of love
accelerations and ascensions
of higher vibrations
new codes of love
wheels of energy
synchronised
we are healing our wounds
through forgiveness
aug 9 2016
Form:
overwhelming ascensions
unrevealed pretensions
shrouded mystery
the tall trees are speaking
language of love
miraculous extensions
crawling creatures
repelling chemicals
shared experience
alien language
rigorous experiments
of ardent love
aug 11 2016
6.15 pm
Form:
I have climbed the highest mountains
I have stepped into the lowest valleys
my ascensions high
my devotions high
In my Lord my God
my sadness I lay low twix the horizon
Embraced high in the arms of my God
I lay down dormant for sleep under the sun
on top of land
And if I perish in my slumber
this I will remember
In The arms Of God I am
1/31/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Wander now in solitude
and see flights of ice dragons
come in heaven’s multitude
in circles like old wagons.
Above the valley ascensions
shimmering in the sunlight
they capture the attention
in captive wonder, delight.
Do not fear the magical
it will come with such surprise
in ways it seems logical
yet beyond a man’s devise.
In dreams, they were fantasy,
a man could journey yonder
to learn ways of ecstasy
his thoughts now free to wander.
Form: ae Freislighe
Form:
A 9/11 FOOD FOR THOUGHT FLASHBACK
(Apropos Of A Tearing Tanka Flow)
Insuring our health,
We destroy all rottenness:
Why do we keep war?!
Wars can not be nourishing;
They’re all about destroying:-
Wars contradict peace.
Peace is the absence of war;
Not its intention:-
Bombing murder tares down life,
Rather than building it up:-
We didn’t celebrate
9/11; we mourned it—
With sad, flowing tears:
Wars are about hell’s graveyards;
Not those of God’s ascensions:-