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Gone

why must you be this way,
we came united and you know our ways,
you spreaded your wings and left,
you have forgotten of what we descended of,
and you left us ashamed,
i cry alone in the dark,
awaiting for your return,
but in the end its just stone cold,
i wish you came back but it will never be true.

Why me?- No More

Count the men; like the stars
All in red, A penetrated holes art
I shouldn't be walking; into the night 
Alas! Walk 365 steps, back from his right
He can hear me, All can smell me
Even when I am a ghost to me.
They tie my legs, shouting for devi
Only ending up rupturing me without any tyranny 
Who will hear my side of the story
You are only a victim , so hear his story.
When they say they fight for you lastly
Drowning drunkards say I'm the one Spreaded my legs.
Forgetting that mother's are still 
Mother's for her sake.
Will I ever be not okay, 
So I can cry out loud, it will be okay??
Who will not claim me wasted
They know me as a women wanted.
We are different in the name of world
Because we are the victimed one
Who he chooses for his own night
To penetrate the hole with all his weight.

ANGELS IN DISGUISE

THEY COME IN ALL SHAPES AND SIZES ANS WELL AS COLOR 
YOU MAY NEVER SEE THEM BUT THEY ARE ALWAYS NEAR
THEY MAY LEND U A HELPING HAND GIVE U A SMILE EVEN UPLIFT YOU YOU WHILE U MAY GOING THROUGH A TOUGH TRIAL THEY SPEAK LIFE MAY EVEN GIVE U A KISS OR A HUG THESE ARE ANGELS IN DISGUISE SENT FROM THE THRONE ROOM OF HEAVEN TO OPEN YOUR EYES SOME WILL SEE AND SOME WILL NOT TO BE TOUCHED BY AN ANGEL IT IS GOD SENDING HIS LOVE FROM ABOVE THEY HAVENT SPREADED THEIR WINGS TO FLY BUT IN DUE TIME YOU WILL SEE THEM FLY THEY COME DRESSED LIKE ME AND YOU BUT WHAT THEY LEAVE IS THE PART THAT WILL SHINE THROUGH.  GOD BLESS

Remembering them

they came, they stayed, 
they built these walls, 
they built this hall, 
with wood, with rocks, 
flowers bloomed, leaves shedded, 
spring came, seeds spreaded, 
two to many, 
they blowed, 
with west winds, with east tides, 
they've lived, they've died, 
under that roof down by riverside, 
I've seen many flowers bloom since then, 
they've all withered now, 
those pillars have fallen, 
these walls have crumbled, 
only I stand, 
only I grow, 
only I remember,
those flowers down below.

A Picture Painted Before the Drawing

Views already
Painted, into a photo
A picture painted
Not yet drawn
People judged you already
What others have said around
Not really knowing who you are
You're already scorned and scarred.

Knowing you from what others have said
Misled, misguided
A picture painted
Words were spreaded
You are terminated.

Many see you as through other eyes
Disguised, sized, not realized.

Like running water as a large stream
Some would not really know you
As visually seen.


Note: Oftentimes, before someone can really get to know you, there are times when some people have already contaminated your name. Getting to know someone for yourself before pre-judgment. In a good way.

Only JESUS will judge at the end.

Divine Basil

Standing still in soothing steeping sunlight
She, my basil beauty in the limelight
Queen of shrubs, she truly deserves the name
Straight as a lilly, heading high her fame.

Tiny flowers, but leaves spreading fragrance
Slender body, trumpeting radiance
Holy, Lemon, African, Thai or Sweet
What wide varieties for us to meet.

Tender childish greenish leaves her stems hold
Dried and crushed spreaded over pizza folds
With honey she opens wind pipes at ease
And open gates of heaven for the Greece*.

Wonder how to stop praises of your grace
Let me have some divine leaves for my vase.




*The ancient Egyptians and ancient Greeks believed it would open the gates of heaven for a person passing on.


Third Place in STRAND PICK 4,any theme,any form Poetry Contest sponsored by Brian Strand

Corona Virus

The virus generated from China
Maybe from a dog, snake or hyena
It didn't stoped only killed
no solution, no protection nor a shield

Gradually spreaded to other countries 
Italy, India, Dubai and Greece
Who has the potential to stop
It made everything fake and flop

Whereas, it taught us good habits 
Not much but little bit
Doctors are now in grave tension
Seriously the virus is shun

This is the Corona Virus
Most dangerous thus
Covid-19 is it's another name
It is seriously a killer game

Forgiven

SO MANY HURTFUL TIMES
FORGIVEN
SO MANY NAME CALLINGS
FORGIVEN
SO MANY PEOPLE THAT HATES ME
FORGIVEN
SO MANY LIES THAT WERE TOLD
FORGIVEN
SO MANY FALSE INFORMATION SPREADED
FORGIVEN
SO MANY UNTRUTH FRIENDS THAT CAME AND WENT
FORGIVEN
SO MANY PEOPLE THAT DID NOT KNOW ME
FORGIVEN
SO MANY THAT WERE AGAINST ME
FORGIVEN
SO MANY PEOPLE THAT DID NOT GET A CHANCE TO REALLY KNOW ME
FORGIVEN
SO MANY PEOPLE TALKING NEGATIVITY ABOUT ME
FORGIVEN
SO MANY CRIES AND LIES
FORGIVEN
TRIED TO HURT ME AND TARE ME DOWN
I AM STILL AROUND
STANDING IN FAITH, AS GOD GIVES ME GRACE
MORE WISDOM AND WISER
I RAN THE RACE
FORGIVEN FORGIVEN
I AM STILL LIVING.

Contaminated

CONTAMINATED

                 Contaminated
Don’t understand it
Fell in sewer, can’t stand it;
Live and dead rats raccoons;
Walkin, floatin
Dirty, polluted waters
Manure other unspeakable sources
Don’t understand it
               Contaminated
Harmful bacteria on food
Food poisoning
With bacteria, viruses
Chemicals or poisonous metals
Such as lead or cadmium.
              Contaminated
Something unpleasant
Is harmful  if spreaded on
Ends up in food, in our lungs
Land dirt, grasses
Air, animal/human skin
Even breathe in can happen in one of three ways
Physical spiritual condemnation
              Contaminated
When items such as hair, glass, plasters, dirt, insects
Other foreign bodies are present in food.
Usually visible,
              Contaminated
Most time hard to live with
Variety of mechanisms.
Inadequate hand washing
Mouth to mouth
Touch to touch
Body to body, yuk!
Body to inanimate objects
     Contaminated?


4/2/18

Snow Flowers

SNOW FLOWERS

like a diamond shines
sparkles brilliantly brightly 
in my eyes, my eyes

white and silver spears
clumps of spreaded ice droppings
hanging off gutters

like a diamond shines
in my eyes, my eyes, my eyes 
shines the Snow Flowers


2/12/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.

Tired

A deep enormous pain woke her up in the midst of her dreams,
Reality faced her.
Her wings were cut off,
Her life was leaving behind,
There was lack of something,
But she remained happy.
She left out those broken pieces of her psyche in the corner of her heart and spreaded love,
Alas! Would that another psyche love her back?
She missed, she cherrished, she worried, she hoped and she prayed for that soul in each and every essence of love,
But that love was shared.
She melted all around with the battle of her life, 
Deep in heart, there remained an unrevealed truth and love.
Yet she laughed, smiled and continued her journey.
And reached a magnificient truth of her life.

Fire and Rain

its make you walk abeat
from the spreaded heat
can be stop
by rain drops
it can cause  family pain
to stop  its gain
it must br
FIRE AND RAIN RAIN

Philosophers Smile

||A PHILOSOPHER'S SMILE||

yawning through the winds
hearing the whispers of the silent minds
drenching in the melody of songs
all of a sudden quivering eye lids…
 alerting the possible threats!!!

walking through the tender hearts
Dwindling with the frozen snows
My mind singing a sweetest song of silence
All of a sudden hatred bellows trembles....

Memorising the age of cradle-hood
Enjoying the sea -winds
walking under the Elm Trees
peeping through the looking glass with a glittering shines
All of a sudden widely spreaded gloomy shades


On a lovely path
gnat's bites ; untrue slander ; 

In a pleasant state
Slanging matches: Marks of envy's foot

Behind the cheerful smiles
poisons of jealousy : Bad intents

Under the helping hands
vigor of selfish : virtual raids

Within the closeliness
Pinching grief and pains

World of days and nights
skies of lights and darks
Life of joys and sorrows!
Finally a philosopher smiles

A Poet's Passion

A way to be heard when nobody is around
A way to be seen when there's no sound
A way to feel free to express myself
A way to find rhythm with the help
Of the environment around beauty and life
The gift of poetry how I survive
My guardian angel for spirit and heart
And my savior when things fall apart
I find myself deep in a trance
Thinking of the words up in my head
Staring at the sky at first glance
Like I'm vividly dreaming in my bed
Every word written more likely to inspire
And all from the heart what I admire
Like an angel's love for the bright blue sky
Wings spreaded out ready to fly
Soar with the wind never to fall
When her passion gives strength to guide all
This is the way poetry flows through me
To enlighten the world and let them see
The passion that flows through the soul of me

Poetry

"Poetry is the sociable game
Game full of captivating words.
Those words of contrasts which connects 
together to rise in the level of sense.

Poetry is the feelings
Feeling of original outcomes.
Outcomes of those moments 
which sudden comes by chance.

Poetry is the biography 
Biography of prominent poets. 
Poet of renaissance who 
brings hope with rhythm. 

Poetry is the wave
Waves of herculean thoughts.
Thoughts which are weaved with practical threads
Threads which are ready for conservative boycotts.

Poetry is the song 
sung by hummingbird
during collecting nectar 
from fragrant flowers.

Poetry is the medium
Medium of global peace.
It tries to abolish mania and 
spreads the wings of justice.

Poetry is the cosmos
Cosmos of infinite stars
Stars which are spreaded 
on the horizons of poetic papers."_____Durgesh Verma

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