I remain, he surmised, the possibility of outcomes,
I am, he collected, but particles upon their way
like a snowstorm towards a windscreen, I wait to
be a final measurement, and yet, to all miscreants
in need of harmonious affairs, as Prometheus upon
his rock, as Nicorates in his right hemisphere of my
ever-seeing, I, the incumbent of waves gliding through
plasmas, he trifled, am never at rest in my somewheres.
Categories:
somewheres, life, philosophy, science, self,
Form: Prose Poetry
Where tunes speak to kind words
where the adaptation of love is
expressed through song
where wanting, and wishing
speaks to the words in expression
thus might it
In those expressions where
only love and being love
makes it right
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"we wanna dance to fast music man!
aint nobody grooving with ya'll.
Ya'll go croon somewheres else.
We dancing tonight!"
Mastro Beso Beso
Categories:
somewheres, art, music, people,
Form: Ballad
Somewhere there is hope
To the unfaithful it's dope
But a rope
Tie them up
Rook, Knght,Bishop
3/4/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©
Categories:
somewheres, analogy, appreciation, caregiving, hope,
Form: Free verse
Nothing Has Embraced Me With All Its Might
Its Grip Is Firm & My Hope Diminished
I Have Searched & Searched For An Ending
Night & Day Day & Night To No Avail
Throughout Years Of Struggle & Torture
I Have Come Only Too Find My Search
For An End Too Nothing Is Impossible
You Cannot End What Is Not
One Must First Begin The Journey Towards Something
Or Face A Fate Of Nothing
O'Ridge'Djinn'Nile Rediscovered
Circa Early 2 Thousands
Got Lost Forgotten Burried Under Life
Turned A Blind Eye
Turned Off My Mind
Turnt Up My Nose
Got Lost Mummified
Somewheres Along Them Slopes
I Died
So Did Our Patches
Man I Can't Patch This
Kentuckiana Jones
My Temple Of Doom
My Last Crusade
2k20 Tut'Ankh'Amun
As Always Yours Truly
From Here Too Botswan
Categories:
somewheres, brother, death, extended metaphor,
Form: Free verse
Set 'em up barkeep and leave the bottle
I walked in know'n I may not walk out
I done robbed that stage last night
Now that there posse a'chasen, no doubt
Dang it, so tired of being noth'n much
Just want'n to start over, somewhere new
Didn’t mean to hurt no one for sure
But I did, now don't know what to do
So I'll finish this here bottle of Rotgut
And ride that sorry mule t'ward the west
If'n they don’t catch me before sunup
I'll hole up somewheres and get some rest
Now that pore broke down gal I know
Will think I's gone for all and good
Wished I could've helped her some
But can't go back, know I should
No good , that’s what Ma used to say
My pa was nothin, a mean robbin' thief
So when that there rain lets up a bit
I'll be ago'n, bring'n her no more grief
Hope I get a' buried by a big old tree
An' next time I'll try to be a better me…
Categories:
somewheres, cousin, emotions,
Form: Rhyme
BECOMING AWARE
I suppose it started in the womb or
Ages before
What in mind’s eye a dust
Beyond the miniscule
Might be seen nor here nor there
Otherwise
Anywhere
Is it the powder of creation
slowly fusing together.
a slow coating of awareness?
But surely this divine stuff inhabits all
swirls through the universe
slowly comes together in those somewheres
And though we seem blind
cannot see it
or grasp it
It must be there
Categories:
somewheres, fantasy, universe,
Form: Free verse