Short Befallen Poems

our world has befallen upon weirdest of times
Pandemic oozes out of our brains into our lives
Misinformation keeps us at the edge of our sanity
I stayed hidden for about twelve months
But three days ago I morphed into a butterfly
to fly above those others who remain down...

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What has befallen my father may well befall me.
Should that be my fate, remember me as I was, my loves,
As I shall be remembering you in the happiest times of long ago,
As I hope he is doing now,
Although the lizard brain is uncensored, as is it's way.

Thus it lies, let him be....

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Let the tilted clock reduce its age,
show me true wisdom, so I may rest,
befallen soldier, raised from the ashes of nothingness,
In love and vulnerable, needing to be held,
by the same standards, as my eager heart.
Yellow fish, overly examined,
cries for oneness as time wither away....

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Tree befallen...
Moss crept, covered green
Bow thyself down 
Onto ache of knotted knee

Ashen Oak...
Ageless elder, time's casualty
May you molder 
Swift into winter's drifting sleep

Sacrificial timber...
In decay, another's sanctuary
Are thee eternal, yet alive
In a peace of nature's dream...

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Befallen slave,
la ractera,
the child of night,
corrupt.

Upon whip's handle,
laceration,
feeds the shelves,
the cradle starved.

Cyphera encountus,
abacus is nay appalled
...with corpse's heart;
lest the starving wallet beat.

St. Valentine's anniversary
covertly taints it's favorite treat.




- Is this poem too cryptic??...

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I do not belong to any creed
Neither to any system believe
Compose and falsely created
To subdued then i refuse

If they condemn
Nothing that  I  can do
Only accept the blame befallen on me

Isolated perhaps I maybe
For that I pray upon Eve
To take away the doubts
Stood firmly till the end of my breath


(If this a poem then am dreamin)...

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Oh the sham and serious shake,
  Earthen crust erases land.
Upset moon mourns its men.
Uplift of craven shore and ben.
  O the Winter its downer tanned.

Of creature great and downy lost,
  The surgeon’s fissure quite abrupt.
The baby’s tears from the bright sun -
Befallen stars say it is done.
   The crude ovalis corrupt.
   
2/5/2020...

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The Greatness Has Befallen Me and in a time
of thyn of which can not be lost . . . TO What
I, but the folley, & has yet to be Fallen, . . .
How'en deed with Haste, yet not with haste, is
weather tiss is a lesser folley . . . To what I have & in
my hands as has I could see. I can see but when
created Not lesser the how but, intangiabley. The
Greatness Has Befallen Me . . ....

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befallen from transcendence from lake scorched dry no rain
silver due shines with a glisten over a land stricken by her flame
a falling sky so black so empty, reflection timeless from afar 
as an abyss of crimson plenty, scattered thought will once remain 

oh meander my final lifeline before the cruel cold snap of fate
and i join the souls left empty, behind the shadow of the lake....

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Bravery & courage, this is what it takes
To reach beyond the confines of love
You never know true love 'til faced with adversity
Curiosity did more than kill the cat
Curiosity lead the cat to freedom

Beyond this mortal veil that has befallen me
Lies a vast array of knowledge & emotions
Revealed to those who choose
To break the constraints of relativity
Truly understanding the brevity of reality....

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I’m down to my last few grains of sand.
Nothing that I’ve ever tried seemed to go as
	planned.
This futile attempt at reason has befallen
	me to rhyme.
A dark and troubled childhood has given
	Me nothing to cling to but time.

Only time will tell, what kind of legacy
	that I’ve left.
How many souls I’ve touched and my
	memory they’ve cleft.
A lifetime spent in Hell perhaps to eternally
	Sleep and dream of heaven....

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I wrote you a verse
Not too long ago
I had asked for your help
And you had made it so.

But I want to write something
Just a little more
And it is just for the person
Who opened up that door.

You stopped for a time
When I was at the end
You assured me all was well
And stood by me like a friend.

So a final word I add
And nothing else will do
May many abundant Blessings
Befallen upon you.

Brenda Elizabeth Rose...

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Love is way too hard on the way down,
when love starts its breakdown,
and the gleam begins to fade,
and the flip-side is played.

It's such a lost long lonely fall,
when you thought you had it all,
But, don't hold on so tight, let it go,
when the wind-up wind begins to blow.

For love is so hard on the way down.
Its cold and cruel, with no rebound.
Jealousy, look what you've done to me
Holding on to you so tight, made you flee....

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Imagine once
If you were the one 
That was the one
That once took care of you

Then you'd be the one
That is the one
That more than once
Awaits one visit from you

Then more than once
You'd feel their sadness at least once
As tears come falling all at once
And it's all because of you

What's been bestowed upon another
May be befallen on you
So once and for all please be the one
And say:
"Mother I love you!"

Brenda Elizabeth Rose...

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sorrows have been shushed,
tears have been hushed.
In anger and angst clutching the fingers into a fist,
 bashing the emptiness at the crossroad of emotions.
 feeling defeated,
at the rotten place, I have befallen.
turning and twisting the roads trodden,
unanswered prayers for kinder plights.
In solitude secluded from the pleasures of little madness.
In blind faith strutting, for that follows.
In to the cloudy morrow,
in to darkness scorched horizon....

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The sheen is off the gardens ,so has the dullness befallen, while summer's may come and go, the stars may appear and disappear, I may turn grey and white ,you may cease to fascinate any longer, but be thankful to the seeds sown in the youthful summer, when others were busy in making castles of gold and diamond, you choose love, now the autumn has set in , things may wither to nothingness, but don't you worry my darling, love has no age.......



Naseerrrr ~...

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The sheen is off the gardens ,so has the dullness befallen, while summer's may come and go, the stars may appear and disappear, I may turn grey and white ,you may cease to fascinate any longer, but be thankful to the seeds sown in the youthful summer, when others were busy in making castles of gold and diamond, you choose love, now the autumn has set in , things may wither to nothingness, but don't you worry my darling, love has no age.......



Naseerrrr ~...

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Hello
Something you must know
I once loved you in a way misunderstood by the social and the loquacious
If there was a way to tell you today, 
I would push myself forward and not stray or sway
However happiness has given me the `I told you so` look yet again
Loners and misanthropes like me will never ever win
As I drink my green tea ginger ale all blue watching the befallen wind blow,
All I have left in my ruined arsenal is the occasional, simple....Hello.......

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The night has befallen me
Rescue me, unchain me
Sacred Lorelei
Bleeding a passion of royalty
Forever I'll follow your Argentine cloak
with the most deadly pacts
beautiful Witch 
Sacred Lorelei

Tell me did the ravens Hear my cry
My misery's plea
Sacred Lorelei
Was this all just upon a dream
Lucidity becoming reality
of my Sacred Lorelei

A fiat of darkly desire
from a most beautiful witch
unchaining the burden of my misery
All for my
Sacred Lorelei ...

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I come accustomed to the Providence 
The perils that be falling me l
I come accustomed to my revenants
 the reality of the colored used
 I come accustomed to my liberties 
Constrained conflicted and arranged
 I come accustomed to the way the world views me
Views me as I am
 I am befallen I come accustomed to the ways of this world 
And I stand in rally 
I am be fallen so I am calling on the promises of you


10/24/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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The shadow of death though it looms before me I do not fear.
Life has befallen me since the day of my birth, life has prepared me for death.
My courage comes not from victories, but from understanding.
What I have become is lived, having been alive and felt life.
This is life's natural course, unalterable and steadfast in it's direction.
No force of nature or man can change that I did exist.
I have existed in this time and will forever be in this here and now.
I Am......

RC...

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my body hath befallen to the sacred of dust,

an all that of the lost of sentimental we must,

for the caretaker to this tomb as to endure of a prayer,

o have held them from the children through all body of despair,

my soul is the cost for hell that i raise,

to bring light to the darkness and shadow to the days,

it is only the throne to the unglorious ways

is this myth, but only a maze,

a supple but poisonous gaze,

a temptation that is the sickness of this life in which we praise....

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Dance the winds of the night
against the shadows that decline
nature’s state of shining bliss
behind the breeze that remains

those meager echoes from the moon
are supplanted by the storm
the former master of a domain
befallen by the hurricane

the tempest building without regard
for lovers of the ball
a celebration that must proceed
even as the heavens quake

still the night has a charm
the choreograph will go on
in the ruins that may remain
the dance of winds until the end....

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