Short Welding Poems

grinding of the wheel...
it’s incremental welding
...sparks of silver stress

5/9/2018...

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Spirit
Callous, Potent
Guarding, Welding, Mending
Nurturing our Harrowed Egos
Amidst...

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Pleiades...

Evening skies polarized
Early end to the light
Eyes spy orb above crags
Eager pinhole cam shows
Essence, inverted page
Eureka! Welding specs!
Everyone have a look!

9/2/16...

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I love you more than sunshine right now
You driving to other peoples houses drives me up walls
Your limbs taking clothes off
Let me pour from the bubbling core
Welding into you
Running like rabbits down long green lawns....

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blue sky meets azure sea
awesome panorama,

brilliance of sun smiles wide
at scene of harmony,

daily baptism occurs
as waves sing joyfully,

a welding of nature
present before my eyes


March 17, 2020
Nature inspired theme...

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no words
tame me
love
fell
in
a
welding rod bucket
mental love puppets
parrots flopping down
mockingbirds drowned
last canary got shoved
gas chamber
cage loved
feathers sucking flames
watching wingtips dancing on fires remains
?...

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under the tree of eternal wisdom
yellow light rays of the lazy sun
waiting for the eggs
here we are
aching tissues of white fibres
stretching like a blue snake 
a red fly lands on my feet
and breaks into a broad 
smile an old leaf flutters 
down in slow motion in
front of me languidly
we were welding our souls...

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Paning for gold
With a silver spoon in your mouth
Wearing a tarnished bronze metal
Fools gold
Metal the metal in your hands
Welding your steel thoughts
To seal the deal
And feel no pain...
Gaining wisdom
Teeth to get pulled out of your head
To many voices
Voicing your opinion
That was not yours for the taking
Just as well be the icing on the cake...

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Oh, gentle love conjuring such love of us earnestly together
Fleeting falling sprawls as listus light welding fleeting as a fallen feather
Loyal beating hearts pumping life-giving blood
Solemn spirit journey soul embellished love
So my darling love welcome I your unrelinquish love


10/8/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...

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We must get into
such a deep fellowship
with you Lord our Saviour
that we loose ourselves 
truly in your presence.

Modelled in fact in 
your image indeed, 
that the shackles and 
entanglements of the devil
is broken off our lives.

Thus,
welding the two-edged
sword of God's word and
arming our mouths
with high praises of God
we destroy Satan's kingdom....

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Four season state
Humid with frozen
Organic and dairy
To moving forward
Cows and fraccing
Cheeses and metal
Cranberry bogging
Furniture vendors
Lumber years past
Nature its center
Those unmentioned
Always remembered
Any native spirit
Without exception
Packers call home
Barging on rivers
Schooling Badgers
Big river brother
Paper and welding
Milling and ships
One Midwest state
Wisconsin working...

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I hear the dull moans of a malignant class

 as classes clash and drones drone on

 Electronic wizards wrack, whack, whack

 merrily on their way to a zombie-like state.

  
 Loathing lies and jumbo surprises belie

 aires, stares and convenient alignments

 welding together a mangled mass of fluff

 certain to shift us toward a boorish fall

                            of great proportions...

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Her power was the burn; she loved doing it.
She could snap and crackle an entire forest in minutes.
Engulfed, helpless, startled into submission.
She loved welding her sword of flames.

No forests? No worries. She could self combust.
Shooting her red, orange, and blue flames into the air.
The others stayed away, fearful of her strength and her temper.
She was an inferno now, loving her power to burn....

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When my father dies
i'll be in Texas
far away from the cold
welding my soul back together

When my father dies
a thousand birds come to circle his soul
swooping and plucking
at eyes decayed of love

Will the birds make a nest of his mistakes?
with a tiny child who slumbers life away
in twisted memory branches 
                        

                                      I do not wish to sleep...

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The iron workers from Wales are slumbering now
They have earned the comfortable rest of the dead, 
For years they got up in the dark and began their work
Clanging and banging iron together, forging and welding
That is all over now, their ears are quiet, and they have peace.
It was their life for over fifty years, but now they are refreshed.
Happily lingering on their cloud beds; they have earned their sleep....

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Hard-working iron workers from Wales are slumbering now
They have earned the comfortable rest of the dead,
For years they got up in the dark and began their work
Clanging and banging iron together, forging and welding
That is all over now, their ears are quiet, and they have peace.
It was their life for over fifty years, but now they are refreshed.
Happily lingering on their cloud beds; they have earned their sleep....

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desire is the root of conflicts
and..passion is the height of bliss
zenith
detached attachment is the key
to open up the moment
creativity is a boon
a blind man is stammering
we were welding our souls
it has been a long time
since
black or white blood is red
yellow or brown poles are long
green or blue holes are round
war is a crime, definitly
sleep is an escape
a hibernation a cleanse
the peak of meditation
delta of the river
we need a spiritual bypass
march 6-5.45am...

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