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paradoxes cease : a sonnet


terrene is vacant as void is vibrant 
sensations, discernments, objects, subjects
every palpable dissipate migrant 
phenomenal world unceasing puppets 

dualistic nature temporary 
formless expanse evaporates desires
heart awakened transcends all memory 
alert ecstatic outside every mire

empty-full experiences being
earth wind fire water ether appear frills
disappear cyclical time agreeing 
raptured crystal core ageless fragrant fills

paradoxes cease, thoughtforms evanesce 
heart attains nirvana, simple success

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You got me
I was weak it's true
A terrene bond
By tacky glue

Too worldly;
Thoughts and self-desires
Is just not how my
Soul aspires

Hindsight hurts
I disappoint
Myself 
Alignment out of joint

Yet, here I stand
The day is fresh..
No longer caught
In soulful mesh

Of thoughts so dark
Though light is small
I awake to hunger
For right and tall

So then, replace
Such mystic hope..
A little faith
Throws me a rope

The valley walk
Must surely end
Return to be 
Eternal friend

Wind Up Humanism

Realm of humankind wheedled in reset,
Homeland beray, lull to beset, 

Scrawling the parchment to a keyset,
Xenophobia in callousness, 
Dearth to darn the clout concord. 

Orness synergy alliance the terrene.
Berth errand the rassle office,
Commissions detach the hassle orifice... 

Pensile the ensile spirits,
Circumscissile recoiled resiliency, 
Nuanced tensile expansionism... 

Normalise a new normal,
Order the prime heart to bloom,
Taper our united dreg to blossom... 

Blight in frights, 
Dight the twinight against any affright,
Infinity within.


Premium Member Created Universe-

What's up
My Father calling forth 
Creation blackness void 
Not colorful He rolls out the planets stars 
And universes all this He does 
With a thunderous quiet lightning voices 
And I stand alone in the womb 
Of the throne deep within my mother earth 
Surrounded by the blood the flood of terrene dirt


7/2/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

Free Indeed

Never seen a day light for quondam
impediment in abdicate quitdaim
auctioning what thinks best incessantly
believing it’s a good stomping realm
eatoboree and drinkoboree in deterioration with chum

struggling in all his days with felicity
is there another life better than? This in quandary
on that stunch day exert
in getting what to eatoboree and drinkoboree as customary
a step beyond his terrene, mistakenly


Alas! Sees the day light
back to his terrene and step out in plaudit
seeing same thing, no surrogates
moving around, the different is bright
on himself, passes arraignment

A step out of my zone is what I need these days
exhausting all these pasts in lapses
believing he has best domain ever in history
not knowing, it is the best in disguise
was that life or is this life? He grills

such is life, I parry
someone’s house is another person’s poultry
how much will it cost? He grum
the ransom has been likely
not there; here is the liberty

liberate the paid ransom
here I will stay till eternity
exultant in seeing the light
enjoying without no constrains
summoning his crony

freedom is premium!

Meaningless Complex Sex

Tantalizing paws upon her finessed bust
Potent mindful deception over her anatomy
Forced wrench of her vibrant razzmatazz cowlick
A metamorphic transformation within
Dissonant mar amongst her collar
Whomping breeze out of her bronchi
Writhing towards that holy grail
Orgasmic passion trickles down her spine
Contortionist psyche without a footprint of regret
A Woman brimming with a phobia of reality
Demands to be exposed to her rightful residence
In this hideous terrene around her


Arts of Nature and Humanity

Universe full with moon and stars,
The sun shines to all planets,
decorate earth  with many colors,
humans are developed being of nature,
think,Talk,walk, work different to others,
ability to fulfill  imagination with powers,
adapt to environment in their favors,

ice- rain irrigate to soil flake,
aqua flow in the earth or surface,
water is life, nature gives, 
with miner water body save,
boil and frozen only human can ,
run the ship on oceans waves,
man with water to many plays,

awesome mountains,forests or lakes,
wind, water or edible, all to lives,
depend on nature,beings of surface,
only human rises crops or foliage,
makes home and cooking on blaze,
adorn the body and wear clothes,
several artificial, only human makes,

earth full with many colorful beings,
some flew on sky, some live on land ,
swim in water , some creep in terrene,
creatures cannot , the human can,
traveling in car and fly the plane,
mobile or internet use human face,
human goes on moon or mars surface,

Lost

Wandering in a lost land
As rogue as I was
Questioning my own presence
For my unrelenting cause
Time let slide my hand
Unfortunate smirk alas
Pushing unmoved terrene 
Further to meaningless pause
My resting sorrows demand
A painting of loathing mass
Undressing my burdened sense
Of a course my life pass.
Poisoning my surrounding sand
Taunting my remaining flaws
Soul left dead permanence
Chasing death's applause.

High.!

I need to be free.
Get out this place.
Go somewhere,
That I know I'm safe.

Go to a terrene,
That I haven't been to in a while.
Forget about the agony.
And produce a lifelong smile.

Maybe I need the peace.
Maybe I need the love.
Maybe I need to gain my wings,
And fly high to my fathers kingdom above.

I need the un-needed.
And I want the unknown.
These are the suicidal thoughts,
Traveling through my mind as I tend to feel alone.

The only place that I can evade to,
Is in my own mind.
There I dream of being elated.
Believing everything is just fine.

I want to fly.
Soar.
Escape to a land of the un-imagined.
Tell my story to others like me,
And become an advocate legend.

Yep I'm blessed.
Yep I know that I'm free.
Sitting here in my tract,
Omitting catastrophe.

Kill myself.
Eradicate myself.
Crucify myself.
Just to explain myself.

You don't comprehend.
Most likely never get it.
Oh well, I ingress my zone,
Every time that I hit it.

Goodbye Mortals.

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