Short Deplete Poems
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as long as there be separation
how then can we ever feel complete
if God and soul tango dance not as one
distanced from His heart our joy will deplete
Deepest fears deplete the darkened mirror
The shallow artifact goads the seer
Lamps switch between worlds
Starlight crimp and burn
A hellbent crucible is near
Number 10
CORRUPT
Laws and yet more laws show
Show corruption at the door
When less is more sense flow
Deplete with ooze that pours
Leon Enriquez
23 December 2014
Singapore
In a game of matching mates
Humble life decorate lonely tree
Wheel reach deep dark hole
Flurry of bliss crisped leaves
Orchids deplete its tears
Fallen cloud stood frozen
Till sound of opening knops
too soon
this moon
day’s chores
some scores
most not
forgot
deplete
need sleep
morning
warning
disarm
alarm
same old
sixfold
more work
can’t shirk
no fun
undone
work sucks
need bucks
Cannot Beat the Beat
Can never be able to beat, "The Beat;"
To ever disavow, deplete or do delete;
Truth will tell,
That is swell,
What I say was always done discrete.
Jim Horn
Ari Melber Show on MSNBC who is
From Seattle.
The Self has no attribute
yet continues to reboot,
pure, vibrant and untainted,
light by which life is painted.
Existing beyond space-time,
at peace with no peaks to climb,
bliss replete, it is complete,
as light that does not deplete.
Illegal Migrants
Miracle Man
4/19/2024
Their sleeping bags and tents line each street,
making an eyesore of what once was neat.
The thing most unfunny,
we’re giving them money,
while our healthcare resources they deplete.
Giving alms while looking at the recipient’s feet
Was asked why his self esteem did deplete
To which he said ‘I seem to be the giver
Yet God alone is the divine lover
So I look down ashamed
Lest heart be stained’
07-October-2021
Heat waves burn the Summer air
deceit makes it difficult to breathe;
Deplete my lungs of oxygen
beat like dog days lies beneath;
Rush of sultriness over and over
paintbrush colors a soft breeze;
Gush of flames constricting
hush now your pain can ease.
bliss is the subtlest of the five sheaths donned
a steady hum of divine magnetism
fixating focus, taking us beyond
symbols, forms and labels of every ism
igniting here now our mind-body prism
simply stated bliss mirrors God’s heartbeat
rapture unbound that never does deplete
Mommie do I have to eat these green beans and broccoli?
Mommie do I have to deplete these green beans and broccoli?
Man, mama yo sure is...mean
Makin' me eat them there broccoli and green-beans.......UGH!!!
8/20/19
Written words & arranged music by James Edward Lee Sr.2019©
Forward
My Feet
Advance
Retreat
Forward
My Feet
The Foe
To Greet
Advance
Retreat
Forward
My Feet
Advance
Retreat
The Foe
Deplete
Forward
My Feet
Advance
Retreat
Forward
My Feet
The Foe
Delete
Mission
Complete
The inner Self shines like a gentle flame
Fire without smoke, it is felt as cool heat
It is our true Self scriptures do not name
Sense it in silence betwixt God’s bliss beat
Divine energy that does not deplete
We are not body-mind, we are this spark
Ascending in peace on an upward arc
Wait on and see if rich you be,
Consolation you've received;
Or if you're full and complete,
hunger may soon deplete;
Now may your laughter,keep
As you later mourn and weep;
Will the world speak well of you,
And applaud you to the grave;
Even though t'was ever thus'
Only He can save.
Wait on and see if rich you be,
Consolation you've received;
Or if you're full and complete,
hunger may soon deplete;
Now may your laughter,keep
As you later mourn and weep;
Will the world speak well of you,
And applaud you to the grave;
Even though t'was ever thus'
Only He can save.
Sweet orange slices and cinnamon
complete the palate of warm winter.
Treat yourself anytime you’re able,
deplete icicles let them splinter.
Dripping slovenly off of your lips,
skipping polish they bring enjoyment.
Whipping each sense into a frenzy,
dipping flavor in cool enchantment.
Open secret, bliss throbs within
Benign magnetic heat
Tranquil stillness, free from thought din
Joy that does not deplete
Rapture grows to peaked height
Cascading day and night
To blissful heart’s delight
None can ferret
Open secret
14-March-2022
Quietus
hallowed hollow of our glistening palms
heals our fellow souls on the astral plane
emitting loving radiance that calms
borrowing lustre from our central vein
transmits God’s blessings falling like light rain
likewise soles of our feet mirror cool heat
signalling flow of grace does not deplete
Vibrating as Self, what’s there left to do
for then thus bliss replete, we feel complete,
feeling deep in our core, rapture renew,
transformed as the mist that ushers cool heat,
divine pulsation that does not deplete.
Discard oh hermit, each and every cult;
that we are living light, in joy exult!
Lower desires orbiting body-mind,
leaves heart incomplete, staring at defeat,
signalling cravings should be left behind,
that going in we may feel God’s heartbeat,
imbibing bliss mists which do not deplete.
With bliss attained and heaven in our sight,
we drop this realm too, to transform as light.
the soles of our feet make contact with earth
whilst purified palms radiate bliss heat
each breath intake represents our rebirth
resplendent with vibrance feeling upbeat
throb of blissfulness that does not deplete
with all nodes entwined acting as a whole
we transform as light all scriptures extol
A month ago life was complete
Now it's torn in two
New hours at work short change life and deplete
The minutes to spend with family are few
My husband growls and moans
In disgust I cry myself to sleep
Money is tight to pay our loans
And I find myself alone to weep
September 15,2013
Sipping doesn't deplete the optimist's natural well of joy.
December 20, 2017, entered in Brian Strand's Late December Premiere Contest
Placed 5th
May 30, 2018, entered in Silent One's Monoku Contest Placed 1st
June 7, 2022
entered in the Bite Size no. 46 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
The forsaken heart
Is one that cries in pain
And alone
Even in the light
As it is among others.
It is dry
Without the flowing blood
Of another
Beating side by side
To repeat the
Sounding drumbeat.
It is devoid of life
When deplete of love
As that remains
The main ingredient
For a strong
Eternal life.