Short Spirit Poems
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I once was a free spirit
who was so positive and happy
that has lost my happiness
and all i feel is gloom
and sadness
A bubble
is a saint's heart
full of purity and nobility
the perfectly clean spirit
that is pure of all lies and greed
There's
an urge
to break free
of illusions,
empty traditions,
cage of desires.
There's an urge-
My spirit,
Soar!
As God is our breath and our chest and His image we are a spirit~
11/4/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
It is in one's poverty of mind, heart, spirit and soul that one finds true wealth and a clarity of vision for the future.
he rode a horse
mindful of its free spirit
entwining bodies and souls
to ride within fierce winds
in carefree abandon
I love his body.
He always says he loves mine.
I love his spirit.
He always reciprocates.
He and I share divine love.
love
is
the
strength
of
the
tapestry soul
to
uplift
thy
heart
i
am sure
and
turn
thy
spirit
into gold
electronics
manipulated by ghost
babys room whisper
explained as a fluke
parents are in denial
baby claps her hands
Stardust lay o'ver demon who had lost a gleeman
Shadowy as nightfall, haunted like vile downfall
Dear Lord,dear Lord,be with me still
Holy Spirit,today refill
each word I speak and step I take-
Is now,Your will
bloody but unbowed
no retreat or surrender ~
faith unwavering
Date written: 09/10/2020
Have you ever dreamed of being a Demonslayer
In a world of magic?
I'd imagine that's what receiving the Holy Spirit IS
You are beautiful
Brave and strong marikana
Capitalist bullets
Have not killed his spirit
The man in the green blanket
Spirit ask the soul
Do you understand
I shall cut off
This right hand
So, this spirit
Shall live inside
This man
Standing elm spirit
I wait for the clouds to bring
a drink for my roots.
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Looking at the fullest moon
can lift your spirit higher
time and tide are both in tune
with each lover's heart's desire
Beneath translucent stars
The holy spirit of Jesus
Carved this air
That we breathe,
As He walked
Among the Philistines
beautiful bangtail
spirit untamed
racing tumbleweeds
thundering
across mesas
stallions wrestle
under night skies...
silent
spirit voices
signal present dolens
gently shaping thermy plenum
genomes
new computer
wrestling with tape
and yards of bubble wrap
make me sure to trust spirit
will have scissors to unwrap me
Free the spirit from the stone and the wood.
With chisel and mallet carve
whatever it tells you.
The Spirit of the Lord was upon Him
the Maestro the anointed one
to bring good news
if you so choose
the poet
is only the Quill
the ink
is spirit touch
and Life
is the Page
upon which it is written.
I pared the spirit from her
buried it in a drift of snow
curious, I returned in spring
to see a patch of flowers glowing.