Short Unreal Poems
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We're useless so upset untimely so unreal to us up unexpectedly
8/13/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020
Through doors and windows,
Further and further inward,
Pushing limits until inward becomes outward,
And miracles unfold into reality.
I was hurt and couldnt feel.
Everything seemed fake
so unreal.
When i thought I couldnt go any farther,
you came and rescued me.
King of the jungle,
Heart's a beast that never sleeps,
Yet it always dreams;
Tugged by its roaring beats, we
Fathom what seems unreal
Max it's no secret
Your shoe talk vote stinks so walk'
No more time Biden'
Afgan so no win'
Disguise maybe hair afro?
The jigs up Mr Smart
If I feel
The prick
Of a needle tip
Going in and then
The rush as it
Fills with blood
The drug goes in
And I feel unreal
And alive again
The love of a drug,
a matriarch to own,
So addicted it's unreal,
The hold it may show.
Losing the grip,
Becoming Numb to the touch, to the feel.
Shadow unreal
Merely manifestation
How may it awake
When the dreamer and dreamed merge
The purpose of dreaming ends
15-December-2020
Centred in the heart,
tranquil eye nonjudgmental,
love is our sole emotion.
In this lucid dream,
even if it’s unreal,
our breath enriches the void.
Objects of desire
quenches not thirst of my soul,
that seeks only your embrace.
That that comes and goes
is unreal, oh hermit ~
agape love alone’s real.
Waiting for unreal visuals to finally begin,
As I am also waiting for the real visuals to end,
Little do they all know this type of trance is not a new trend.
Flowers in a pot
all unreal except one
think all are plastic
Don't ask me to explain how i feel
Its all bottled up, everything unreal.
I locked it away, with a combination so tight,
you wont have any luck getting into my life,
Form:
I have filled my mind with things unreal
and my heart with affections unsafe.
I can’t help but smile when I see your face.
You’re killing me with each and every embrace.
If love is so painful
Why do we keep looking for it
If love is so wonderful
Then why does it keep on hurting us
If love is so real
Then why does it seem unreal to me
not this, not this
ancient neti neti teaching
negating transience as unreal
all this, all this
for where is God not
exclaimed the sagacious monk
25-December-2022
Her guy on the surf proposes how?
A ring in his hand he does bow.
It slips into sea
Unreal except she —
He needed an answer right now.
11/15/2019
unreal they are mentioned,
without trace they go,
for they have no pleasure
to exist at all,
but promising they stand
innocently they surface,
and will strike out then.
all that that comes and goes is unreal ~
tango dance with love, feel bliss beats appeal
form is but dust caught in a web of lust ~
discard all knowing, in God alone trust
we think we know
what power is
but we don't
we don't
we see nothing
we are not
real power
for it is unreal
on earth and in hell
only in heaven
does power truely exist
REAL,,,, I appeal your not the real you reveal your unreal you’re not the trill forget how you feel you need to chill and take a pill grab the bill trend lightly down the hill
Drizzly days
Go by in a haze
Gentle rain
Waters the grain
Tiny drops get right in
Soaking you to the skin
Grey skies
Soft on my eyes
Soothing feel
Almost unreal
unreal
in the
surreal
close-ups
do
reveal
her
choice
synthesised
pictorial
voice
In 24
we trudge along
with other trudgers
riding high on the
grace extraordinaire
with the delicacy of love and spirit
wrapped in the most perfect of plans
known only by God.
Dancing toes paint a liquiscent waltz
Fluttered limbs impossible grace
Floating form the unreal flight
Shelves of air on feathers
Ballerina's death
Preposterous
Bewildered
Starving
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