Short Liberated Poems
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Snared by the moment
Details turn into stories
Choking petty minds
Liberated when they find
Stars are the true scale of life
Justice of the heart is liberated by peaceful start of Revelations freedom
2/1/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©2021
Only when love would conquer every heart, humanity will be liberated from evil!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
24 April 2016
Shadorma Style
It is done.
Jesus conquered death.
Forgiven
and redeemed.
Liberated! I am free.
Life has my number.
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a meMory
liberAted in the
void of the formlEss
manifested into Reality
is but a Dream
You cannot correct yourself
Unless you accept your mistakes
When you are able to confront yourself
To be liberated from self inflicted entanglement
E = MC9² I'm High Above
Liberated I'm in the Oort, Great The Light Force I Triumph
Travail Within, We Crusaders Of The Sun
Be On The Run, Fly High We Become
The Self as the all is the absolute ‘I’,
which ego impersonates, so it must die.
Upon ego death, we are liberated,
awake in this dream, where we were sedated.
wide-eyed
a transition
to tenderness:
entangled
lines
of transparent
shapes
dropped
liberated
now
interlaced..
by
love
LIBERATED FEMALE
Little Miss Muffet got up off her tuffet
And threw her curds a-whey
That spider trying to sit beside her
Found that Miss Muffet had gone away.
GRAPHICS
figurative
contractions
initiated
deliberations
in
prized
ideals
sharp
stunning
&effortlessly
emblemmatic
a
magical
legacy
of
liberated
wonder
Liberated her soul left
Towards the heavens it rose
The sun and the moon both set
In darkness I pause!
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
01 October 2016
7-7-7-5
warm breath of the sea
sighs vapours of sorrow kissing
white succulent sky
moon light blanketed fervour
unseen clouds vehemence
we are liberated from the bon-
dage of our thoughts
Form:
I probed every corner
Touching where you’d been
Hoping to find your warmth
Liberated by the night
Searching for passion
Now hollow voids
Impressions left behind
Under a crumpled blanket
One's spiritual wealth increases as his carnal desires decline
For Man's soul is then liberated with God's divine will to align!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
16 May 2021
with the cosmos nearly in my grasp
I squeeze my fist
I lose control
the urgency of liberation
and the anxiety
it all liberated me
I am in pieces
but still somehow in free-fall
open your hand
I am a woman I am loved
I have never felt so liberated
I have waited
Your love is all I needed
All my hurts ended
A decade of confusion
This is not an illusion
I am a woman
I am loved
A glance of the eye,its gaze looking
but not seeing expressions on the
inside.Missing the sense of calm
surrounding the radiant soul,clear
and bright liberated from convention.
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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
LEITMOTIFS-:-
mature
elevating
styled
sketchy
superficial
as CRITERIA OF THINKING
elicit
liberated
backlash
freeing
constraint
for POETICALLY CREATED
familiar
involuntary
notions
beyond
eccentricity
Yes, my heavenly Father, I very well know
My mortal body will be turned into dust
But into a speck of holy dust, I may say
For my soul would be liberated from lust!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
25 June 2021
suddenly i felt
a burst of warmth
as if liberated
i had the wings to fly
entwined as one
in perfect harmony
together in synchronicity
with the universe
AP: 3rd place 2026, Honorable Mention 2026, Honorable Mention 2025
Life only means life
when sorrow is sturdily liberated
from a fearful heart.
Yet the strongest heart valiantly beats
when life frees life
into liberated sadness,
not to fearlessly beat but
befriend sorrow.
(March 2019)
A veil of sadness
was pierced,
the fabric of sorrow
ripped.
In moments
a rippling silence
eschewed.
I was liberated
from a shroud
that bound my grief,
I am now a silken thread
fixed to spin,
in silent whorls.
Fish out of water;
Are birds with wings?
That fly in the 2nd firmament”;
Worms crawling on the ground;
Are men laden postured, horizontally sounded
Liberated in prayer ;
3/16/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2026©