Short Uncountable Poems
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everyone knows well
God has uncountable eyes
are they like bright stars?
Hues of blue
uncountable in
number
immeasurable in Beauty
Whites and grays as well
All of water
All from Him
The Gateway!
There is no Sky
in
Hell!
graydye 1-19-11
Richness of mind
the money no matter
A visual feast
uncountable wealth
Conceptual bullion
perceptual bitcoin
Intuitive treasure
— a fortune indwelt
(Dreamsleep: August, 2025)
A million stars ignite our head
Bubbles uncountable
In time stretched stillness, ego dead
Rapture ineffable
One with the universe
Singing the divine verse
Where’s the need to rehearse
Within, all ours
A million stars
13-November-2021
Quietus
the living count the dead
the dead count the stars
lay the bodies neatly in a row
tuck the limbs beside the limbless
pick up
the headless baby parts
count them in
the sun burns bright
even the sky sweats
at night
there appears to be
too many stars
many of them are dead
uncountable
Facing the unknown.
Only to feel alone.
Future incognito.
Gambled tomorrow.
Things planned.
Permanent trip in hand.
Constant Worriment.
Lost merriment.
Past presents...
Recent judgments.
Uncountable days…
Endless dismays.
Agitation of mind.
Sign of the times.
An unintentional write.
Of an internal fight.
“Unending friendship,
though not transparent has been proved right,
through several tests and uncountable inference.
Just like a cloth pulled inside out having the blueprint,
yet hard to understand, but yet, friendship unending,
though not transparent proved right,
through several tests and uncountable inference…”
We sit in the back
against the forest in April
at the border of Spring. She is
still sad as the dusk gathers
and will probably remain so.
I watch the filaments
in the trees get finer,
uncountable threads of shadow,
nets of shadow, lace, and the
catching webs of vine,
thinner and finer until we
fall into darkness.
Above the skies, below the seas,
a universe beyond what’s seen.
A caterpillar learns to fly,
two cells unite to form an “I”.
Uncountable seeds to clothe the earth,
feeding life, expecting birth.
My each day examination,
adjusting to His explanation:
Myself evolving to become
closer to the Master’s plumb.
The October Sky
white and blue hyacinths
float on infinite canvas
water reflects by....
vast as human mind
uncountable mysteries
paint vivid colours....
immense blue gentian
camouflages to orange
the October sky....
Written August 25th, 2015
For contest "October Sky" by SKAT A
Awarded 8th place win
Beautiful blessed, Good New Day
awakens you the Lord in His peace I pray;
I pray as well that your body vessel well
May our Father open doors that were shut as well
Uncountable blessing and favor this day
As you step out this Sabbath Day
we who are Beloved
5/10/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Amorphous flock
Turns, rises, wheels
And tints blue sky—
Brown starlings, drab,
Uncountable,
At once alight
To dormant lawns,
Bright, sunny street,
And water trapped
In gutter pool;
Flick, splash, shake, then
To slamming door
As one, they start;
Composed discord
Ascends, veers, dips,
Oblivious
That this warm day
Is brief reprieve
From winter’s bite.
Just another ordinary day,
or so it seemed.
Until we see the limits
that fire and terror break.
Clouds, smoke, screaming
the sights and sounds of God.
Taking with him uncountable angels.
Leaving the rest of us,
who haven't filled our lives duties
to sit and mourn.
He has plans for us all,
and through the actions of others
we shall learn what they are.
Form:
The lies are uncountable
with only one truth
tomorrow and yesterday
masks to confuse
Behind bars of enchantment
our fantasy hides
programming our psyches
rewriting each lie
To hide from the moment
its present refused
whose message eternal
intention abused
The mirror a prison
all windows set free
eternally instant
—when choosing to be
(Dreamsleep: October, 2023)
Uncountable times,
Strongly blocking SHE from roaming out of the righteous pathway.
Uncountable times,
SHE slip out of the compound SHE set up.
My dear,
How many attempts more do you want?
Do You know,the fruit doesnt taste nice.
Please ,go back.
Please,restrain.
Life,Miserable.Plant a good seed in your dubbing organ and water it.
And Then,life shall lift up your lips.
When I cry, he never judges
I hurt him, he ain't hold grudges
A keen listener he is
Uncountable secrets he keeps
He knows my scars, cuts and bleeds.
No matter how extreme my day is, happy or sad
I have him everytime I need, I'm glad
No matter how much anger I vent out
I'm being held, everytime I stress out
Ohhh... I would give him my all
But he ain't a real person
He is just the WALL...
This is Gods own land.. Once sais a man, when I was young
Much life was to come.' I've heard it more on different
Shores.
In songs and prose.' Yet at the close, the deciding note I
Let t this reality float.. God made it all,..And thats His call
Universes grand in uncountable span.' Yet we give leave?
And state so clear (Gods land is here?) How preposterous
Grand, are the statements of fallible man.)
In the age of sixteen
Your heart wouldn’t be clean
This is your dark age
And beauty commits a lot of wage
Sun In your face sinks very deep
And stars in your face grow in a week
No cheese moon can hide them off
If you try to touch them I will pop
Stars in the sky are uncountable
But these stars make a lot of trouble
It is the night age –which is long
And this one is a truthful song!
why there's hundred religions
uncountable complexion of faces with black and white
in same world different climatic conditions
at the same time where clock reads differently
........ hay all mystery of GOD only
feel in own self body
Heaven’s beauty is shown with a vivid diamond night sky. A sky for guessing, for wondering, for wishing.
Black as shadows on a sunny day, lit up with an uncountable number of flickering candles settled at different distances in time and space.
Heaven’s grace has transcended from above to show light even in the blackness of darkness. Knowing even the smallest illumination can fan a fire in a blaze set in the heart of the nation of souls.
A desire to meet him at his house,
Is all that I currently have ,
Agony that he doesn't ever invite!
Yesterday I knocked at his gate,
Only to find kids rushing out,
Agony believed what the lady had to state!
Uncountable Excuses of being utterly busy,
The never ending errands keep him at bay,
Agony I trust every word he has to say !
No miracles in life are bound to happen,
My meetings don't go beyond imagination,
Agony that dreams always threaten !
Between here and there lies a thousand steps
Between 1 & 2 lies uncountable fractions
Between you and I lies 7 billion people
Between love and hate lies a couple of other emotions
Between friends and more than friends lies a little more love...
I've lived on in my moment between
Hoping to never meet my end
But that's just me and my wishful thinking
If everyone else would learn to live
In between moments...
Loss wouldn't have a face of her own
Distance ripping souls.
Insecurities taking over.
Feelings can't be exposed.
Tired of the uncountable times that's taking over.
Longing the taste and the touch,
how long will it take to be over?
Why is this my luck?
Tell me my lover.
I'm sick of it.
I'm sure you can clearly see.
How do you feel about it?
Is it like me?
Don't be silent.
Speak it out.
Let me hear your thoughts.
Tell me it'll be over.
Tell me it'll all be alright my love.
arms around you
in the shower
I trace and kiss the scars
on your wounded soul
you have survived and healed
uncountable times
I gently press and massage
the ancient drawings on your skin
my love will flow through my fingers
searching for your soft spots
water and soap trickling down
cleansing away the darkness in your past
loving embrace caressing each other
exploring trust in each endeavour
peace entering our spiritual bliss
An open blue sky,a limitless reach.I beseech all that the world can teach. My ears reach,
for the lessons that life preached.
Oh lord feed me the fruits of wisdom. The nectar of eternal life.
The needs of man.
This i humbly ask and not demand.
What grace can fall upon my land.Only granted by your command.
Rain blessings.
More than the uncountable grains of sand.
On the brink of desperation i yearn alleviation.
On the summit of mountains you’ll see my appreciation.
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