Short Navigating Poems
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be it victory of defeat
ask to whom do such outcomes come
navigating life’s lucid dream
what’s real is God’s bliss beat hum
Pisces
Jewelled and bright
Navigating the dark solitude
in their phosphorescent paths
Creatures of soft flight
beneath the sea
Early dawn breathes life,
Colorful spheres take their fill
Stealthy hands set sail,
Navigating open skies
Young and old look on in awe
Om chants. Breath in, out
Navigating through chakras
Centering myself
Date written and posted: 07/12/2018
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A erobatics aeronautics
A irborne all ablaze
R adio ricochet rocket
O peration observation
N eurons navigating Neptune
AP: 1st place 2021
Beautiful days.
Enchanting evenings.
Indulged, inspired.
Navigating naughtiness.
Busy being
Unusually unrushed.
Serenely sailing
Your yacht.
ANOTHER NAVIGATING DAY
I have no idea
When sleep came down upon me;
Just that of sunrise:-
Praise God for another day
To be in His Love’s labors:-
SOWED AND REAPED
The seeds we have sown,
Took some time to germinate
Their ripe, reaping fruits:
Nourishing fruits of God’s grace,
Navigating awareness:-
A CLOUDED LIGHT AWARENESS
Through the darkened clouds,
Liberating light shining,
Blossoming wisdom:-
In the darkest times, light comes:
Navigating destiny:-
although ego has receded
we suffer limitations of form
but navigating life in vibrance
enraptured by a bliss storm
whilst in tranquil repose
we slowly metamorphose
MOVING ONWARDS IN GOD’S GRACE
Trying times testing.
Faith and hope calming things down:
Overcoming waits.
Navigating victories,
God’s guidance, leading us on;
THE EYES OF THE SUN
Clouds frothing the sky,
Soaring waves frothing life’s shores;
Sunshine mooning all:
God’s eyes reveal all to us,
Navigating life’s sojourns:-
THE SUN: GOD’S GUIDING HYDRATING EYE
Clouds frothing the sky,
Soaring waves frothing the shores;
Sunshine mooning all:
God’s stalwart navigator,
Navigating us onward:-
navigating bow
colorful falling down hard
waterfall showers
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flowing cool breeze
aromas of evergreen
natural garden
8/3/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Lost in thought, drifting away,
Navigating through the corridors of silence
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6-1-18
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We shelter secrets, holding them close
and encrypted. Hidden truths,
like submerged rocks that create
snapping undercurrents and choppy,
white-capped rapids for navigating affinities.
A child I am, a child of love
Seeking my universal home
Seeking the creator of my being
Building my faith and courage
Love, my foundation
My spirit, navigating me
To where I originate from
A bird cascades during every Fall gambling
hopeful idle journeys knowing long migrations
navigating over peacefully quiet reddened sunsets
towering under very windy xanadu
yawning zest..
your echo imprints an answer
graciously guiding me to the light
navigating the very whisper
that follows and finds me
back home
Studying her children attentively,
mothering comes at ease
navigating each day
like a hot knife through soft butter,
strict discipline,
boundaries, nurture
LOVE
No place to call a home,
never putting down roots.
Navigating the world,
not knowing where or when.
Novel way to live life,
namely gypsy life-style.
Not the life I would choose.
4/29/17
a Pleaides
Blossoming onwards
Know you’re worthy of success;
God…navigating…
Like flowers of spring,
Your destiny is assured;
God…cultivating…
Plow onwards in faith,
Rowing towards your greatness;
God…fertilizing…
kundalini is Divine Mother
navigating our feeble form
She moves around at will
clearing blockages of ego
doing nothing, we watch
the dance thus underway
mood and mode celebratory
in time we become the flame
Blossoming onwards,
Know you’re worthy of success;
God…navigating…
Like flowers of spring,
Your destiny is assured.
God…cultivating…
Plow onwards in faith,
Rowing towards your greatness;
God…fertilizing…
Navigating through the recesses
Of my mind, thoughts appear
Out of nowhere like detour signs
Set out in cartoon chases; then, I realize
My pop-up blocker needs updating.
Dedicated to David M.
Blackbelt Instructor