Short Desolated Poems
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At the finale of the day
the magnificent sun has desolated
sans further audience
took the clouds as
blankets, in complete solitude
left the scene
and disappeared... !
You aimless corpse,
Why have you not returned
To the depths of the forest floor?
To the desolated mountain lake,
Where the waters are cold as ice
Like sharp needles on burnt skin
You still cease this life
Emancipated complicated symptomatic desolated attribute fortitude I guess I just as well
Liberated escalated Holocaust mystic drop gratitude fortitude I guess I just as well
7/4/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
moon gleams the white teeth
flowers my lonely desolated heart jumps
reverberates with the rise
the bright luminary moon
timorous golden light forlorn
snake moves the caves empty
new soils fragrance of mud
rainy night intoxicated drunk poet
love sleeps on earth snoring
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I've built up walls, high walls.
I kept on building those until it became a castle.
A castle made up of only walls.
A castle without windows,
without doors,
without an opening to the outside world.
I am stucked and locked inside my own castle.
A desolated and cold castle.
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The sanctimonious tabernacle; where the desolated tongues confess.
The covetous, unwed beds are hungry, exuberant anatomies get undressed.
The biased courthouse; where many admissible lies rattle but hardly unfold.
The lewd jail cells are full, innocent bodies, minds, and souls loathly probed.
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The city and its steel plant are now "completely liberated" after 531 Ukrainian troops left the site, the Russian defence ministry said.
Completely {
levelled, depopulated, desolated,
despoiled, vandalised, looted, pillaged, plundered,
devastated, desecrated, ravaged, violated, emptied,
laid waste,
razed to the ground,
scorched from the face of the earth,
annihilated, obliterated, eliminated. But
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Liberated.
It is beautiful there,
And somewhere is there,
The land,
A big pyramid of human
As well as a column of foe men,
A beam of sunlight,
A drop of sight
When the snow lands
We feel the soft pangs
Of people long lost, forgotten and desolated
And occasionally of whom we remember standing on the coast
In our pretty, terrifying labyrinth
We forget the beauties of life
And struggle to strife
And yes
It IS beautiful somewhere..............
When behind closed doors
Do you see
The homeless
The hungry
When behind closed doors
Do you see
The children
Living in poverty
When behind closed doors
Do you see
The fighting
Over desolated land
When behind closed doors
Do you see
The killing
For the religions of Man
When behind closed doors
Do you see
The begging
Diseases with no cure
Do you see any of this
When you are safe
Behind your locked door.
Oh a lonesome star I am
Hemmed in darkness, desolated
I twinkle; I glimmer
For my beloved sea, for you
I wish I had the chance
To feel your waves, your gentle touch
But never will I be able to reach
Your yawning waters
With the horizon unraveling us
There’s nothing more that I could do
Than to stare at you
From afar, at a distance
My existence would seize more meaning
If I’d be a falling star, falling
For you, upon you
So our hearts could collide
Impatience drawn in circles,
Longing for an escape grows,
A youth thrown away,
Brings remorse and sorrow.
Printed words turn ablaze,
Idle thoughts sail through pages;
A youth neglected,
Brings mistrust and rage.
A bowl of dessert cold emanates,
Numbs the tongue of sweet indulgence,
A youth desolated,
Brings despair and vengeance.
Squalls from a cot stir the night,
Calls for dependence at mother's haste,
A youth wasted,
Bring misery and eternal regret.
We together again is just like a horizon is said to be
they seem to have but earth and sky never meet
you've gone so far i've heard, or is it just a hearsay
it might be true though, so gloomy is the day
My life is liek an ember, ready to die
my eyes are like cloud on rainy day ready to cry
my life is desolated by your love, my dear
wihout hope in life im living with fear
id be happy if you were with me even if binded by the rope
but not my dear, for this life horizon is the hope
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