Short Fusions Poems

Music and Numbers,
Melding fusions of rhythm,
Thoughts swaying in Time....

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"Mr. Tambourine Man" 
FUSIONS

Hey Mr Tambourine Man
your words made me a fan
Song- just-a-jingle-jangle
yet reflect the 60's angle...

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Demented Fusions
Comic Illusions
Why can’t you tell me why Justice won’t work?
I can’t stand your games.
Stop playing games.
I can’t stand your simple attitude.
No more
Modest prophecy
A becrazed homeless world
No more
No more of this cruel world...

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Candles flicker like a lover's whisper,
tickling walls with whimsical illusions,
becoming purer, becoming crisper
with cinnamon swirled laughter fusions.

3-7-2020

Reference: Warm Poetic Jots, 12-18-19
Contest: Rithimus Divisa 2
Sponsor: Gregory R. Barden...

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Amidst my darkest moment.
God, sent fusions of light,
Prompting anxiety to dissipate,
And hasten from view.
It was in this illumination
That all seemed less consequential
Than first I'd imagined.
For during this face-off with darkness,
I embraced my true identity,
And accepted God's plan for my life....

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Spiritual vista's and your going to learn, how to bow...
Thinking unto myself, they are not yet worthy of such
Love nor it's kiss; tripping across a spectrum coloured
Mostly from gray to black saying so paint as portray ?
Your own dark heart of fusions ancient stuck atop this
Ever mangled melting track; peerings, translucent tears....

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Moaning softly a crystalline breath, as fragrant lava flows..
Nursing deeply her melting breast; tossing, golden curls
Aside blue eyes transfixed upon the naked mystical sky
Swirling while parting these lips she'll kiss and stormy
Their fusions her emotions; heart a heart, she screams...
Blood mingled holly dispelled she knows, love's meant to be....

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Nigh fusions are a happenance
I prefer the stalks shadows of the day
Infinity has a way of peering
tomorrows living for a  thrill

Who light the leitmotif
and bonfire my words
Or should I search for an island
to gaze at a cave?

Wherewithals all lustre
scratch holes in my words
A house without a dream
ran naked through the plains

Romeo is lost
Juliet leans closer
Spinoza doffs another theorem
Nature plays trumps
commissions bleed into tweed...

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silence in a
       force of colour
magnified into
                morals
of sensuous turmoil
formulations
of figures energised

fusions of circles
rippling
bubbling
    indivisible
whirlpools sieved
of
essentials

perspectives
in
  fleeting moments
circulating
in anticipation
in prolific
       but
         condensed meanins
saturated
with anxieties

an authentic scrutiny
of
beauty
    fused
      with prejudice
in the eye
      of the beholder...

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r  RUNNIN---

Barefoot and tattered to the floor;
shackles don't fit anymore;
They run without a body;
Legs wit out feet where are the toes;
Nobody knows...

Running...

Malicious malware in their head;
electromagnetic fusions dead;
All this running what's left;
Brain cells dead;
They have fled;
My body runnin wit out it's head;
shackles don't fit anymore;
They run without a body;
Nobody knows... cause my mind just...

Runnin

2/26/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr©...

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