Singing with outside
transcendent
ego-theistic
wealthy resonant voice
while dancing inside
Eartheistic
healthy resilient choice
RePresents ancient sacred reconnections
of messianic verbal thoughts
invoking bodhisattva nonverbal feelings
Amusing muse vocations
re-presenting compassionate communications
contentiously contenting
indigenous EarthTribe wisdom
Singing while dancing
mindbody
humanely divine
crown/root chakra
expanding circles of resonant
resilience.
Categories:
theistic, dance, health, integrity, mental
Form: Parallelismus Membrorum
Little gods inside my heart
where pumping blood is an art.
With a mind of their own
doth these gods call me home.
Little gods with golden hair and a quantum halo
perform their task with utmost care as if they were from Cairo.
Confined within a job to do
never resting, always true.
Little gods never skip a beat
yet one slips beneath his feet.
Oxygenating all my cells
Is he under the One God’s spell?
Then he squeezes up my aortic arch
and down through the arterial flow
struggling against the downward stream . . .
He flies out into the world, out my finger’s cut
and screams --
“What the . . .”
Categories:
theistic, angel,
Form: Rhyme
theistic silence or heavenly peace ~ pray for both going off-piste
Categories:
theistic, deep, perspective, spiritual,
Form: Monoku
theistic silence
of
moonlight snow
a
stillness
spawns
& soothes
laden boughs
bent
in
silent
submission
&straining
stems
stanching
streams
silvery
sheen
on
slippery slopes
moonbeams
shinning
in
rubellite dream
&jewels
of
snow
symphony
in
surging swells
&slow
yearning whispers
wailing windsong
aches
&
sacred silence
of
snow
Written; January 10, 2023
Your Choice Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.
Categories:
theistic, analogy, inspirational, meaningful,
Form: Other
Integrity
pursues a sacred polytheistic journey
conjoining interdependent life
While integrity's sacred potential
remains a still emergent re-memory
health-wealth salvific optimizing
transcendent engoddessing
EarthTribal progressive
nonpaternal process
Of wombs incubating
co-passionate
eternally timeless
momentary being
becoming united
through humble-theistic
multi-regenerational co-relationship,
Both sacred We divine
co-passioning secular Me humane.
Categories:
theistic, education, god, health, language,
Form: Political Verse
***I am reposting this poem as I think it is my finest poetic creation. I feel the imagery of the piece and its 'fabled' characters are cohesive to create a positive environment that reflects the star's light of hope; the 3rd stanza and the poem's final lines provide a natural summation of metaphysical realities that incur from human emotion and suggests that we all come from the same mold and thus we are not the cause of ourselves; 'a theistic natural priori in the belief of God through the poetic endeavour.'
I awoke to find the tall splendor of the world,
in those cosmic canyons,
shearing darkness ----
in the pallet of some ethereal night;
ancient with desire.....
to Illume the thick shadow of hades itself
Not death nor mortal doubt
couldst thou flee from me,
mighty as Aphrodite ----
Shooting thy silver smile
beautiful as heaven's promise!
In your shimmering I see hope,
for the heart which beholds thy majesty
the world could fade,
yet you remain.....
a friendly face if none should be found,
but you.....
that thou Creator dost reveal;
my soul,
ageless as thee
(am spun from the same loom)
Categories:
theistic, creation, god, hope, life,
Form: Classicism
When I thought of the fox he just escape out of the box;
The spider laughed while running on his hands;
It was heterodox insect with eight legs eating dark chocolate;
There stood a theistic hovercraft
They are perfumed from unseen spacecraft
Much I marvelled the propellant comet;
I am shorn of my vomit yet I sprew up the bird nest;
Somewhat louder than the grommet;
While I pondered, antinomian and palmate;
~
Run on little red fox
Run on don't watch the clock
Choose next line from the options below
Kayaking and kayaking with my chuck
Death shall bring hares
When I thought of the fox he just escape out of the box;
The spider laughed while running on his hands;
On a track the spider chases the fox
5/19/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
Categories:
theistic, adventure, analogy, longing, visionary,
Form: Free verse
Jesus Torment - The Villanelle Of The Bible--
Jesus couldn't stop thinking about the bible
It was just so dear and energetic
Never had he known anything so royal
That morning, Jesus was shocked by the thimbles
He found himself feeling rather synthetic
Jesus couldn't stop thinking about the bible
Later, he realized that the bible was antibacterial
He thought the situation had become rather theistic
Never had he known anything so royal
Paul tried to distract him with a libel
Said his mind had become too peripatetic
Jesus couldn't stop thinking about the bible
Jesus took action like a scheible
The bible was becoming too genetic
Never had he known anything so royal
Jesus nosedived like a imperfect human
His mind became dangerously arithmetic
Jesus couldn't stop thinking about the bible
Never had he known anything so non royal
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.2019©
Categories:
theistic, anxiety, assonance,
Form: Villanelle
Atheism,
without patriarchal narcissism
but more matriarchally cooperative,
polyculturally impassioned,
is not necessarily multiculturally anti-theistic.
Theistic
need not be an abbreviation for monotheistic rootedness,
but could remain androgynously agnostic
to include more widely pan-theistic
and more deeply suggest poly-theistic healthy wealth
nondualistic his/her-storied outcomes
strongly felt
and more flowingly thought
transparently and vulnerably outside
our own repressed RightMinds.
Categories:
theistic, earth, gender, god, humanity,
Form: Political Verse
Ecological interdependent systems,
networks non-personified co-relational
non-sectarian
non-reductive
therefore holistic
holy
whole-theistic
trans-theistic
pan-theistic;
EcoTheistic networks
for active cooperation,
if you radically
and democratically
prefer creolization
over OldSchool colonization,
Business As Competitively Usual,
NonSectarian missions with more effective
and historically
and culturally valid cooperative outcomes
than patriarchal missionaries
of verbal dogma over-powering trans-sectarian opportunities,
healthy seeing and hearing integrity experience,
wealthy synergetic hope
Emerged from warm wet wombed
Zero ZenZones of nutritional co-passion
Speaking systemically
of health theo-logical
teleological meaning
ethological purposeful pasts
through transportive futures.
Agnostics mistrust theistic trust,
but mistrust is not actively committed
to distrust powerful muses
and memes.
Cynics mistrust anger and fear management,
but passive cynicism is not actively committed
to anger- and fear-mongering mismanagement
nor capable of leading us
toward everyday radical compassion.
Categories:
theistic, god, health, history, humanity,
Form: Political Verse
Are you an optimistic realist
or a realistic optimist?
Are you a fatalistic humanist
or a humanistic fatalist?
Staunchly capitalistic rules out socialistic
but can't socialistic flirt a bit with capitalistic?
Artistic may be wildly narcissistic
yet is narcissistic necessarily artistic?
If nihilism goes ballistic
Are ballistics then nihilistic?
Calvinistic is never hedonistic
but might hedonistic become Calvinistic?
The theistic frown on the atheistic
yet the atheistic themselves were once theistic
The egoistic are not likely to be altruistic
but the altruistic may well be egoistic
Linguistics is so much more than dry statistics
yet statistics make or break theories of linguistics
The opportunistics are not naturally idealistic
but the idealistic must often be opportunistic
Can something simplistic be pluralistic
or something pluralistic be simplistic?
To be perfectly objectivistic
~ I am frankly rather pessimistic
Categories:
theistic, philosophy, word play,
Form: Monorhyme
Theistic and A-Theistic
Truth and Beauty
Ethical and Aesthetic
process theologies
are co-relational ecological wisdom
Transposed into Ego/EcoSystemic Therapeutic CoArising Theory language
which speaks up and down
perpetually rooting for Resilient Game Theory
In this WinWin cooperatively regular game
of living Earth-restoring justice,
our goal strongly and flowingly favors resilient health
robust ego-flavors and multi-ecolors
over reiterating Win/Lose violent monocultural gaming business
as unfortunately and suboptimally far too toxic usual
due to deductively disassociating LeftBrain wealth of elitist words.
Categories:
theistic, environment, health, inspiration, integrity,
Form: Political Verse
Balconies From Afar
In a view from the balcony, above the aquamarine sea
All the gifts of creation are unwrapped, like bark on a birch tree
Where the strength of the soul is exposed to salt air, screaming in the sun
Look what exists from love, in each drop of water, it has begun
For the eternities stain the sacred sands of theistic time
Of viewing the celestial bodies that rupture with rhythmic rhyme
Admits shimmering stars that drip with love on a hot summers day
Thus our spirit sails to shores of heaven botanical ballet
For the splitting minutes that pass us by, in which we may forget
While the tide’s forces pull us like the spinning reel of a cassette
Our hearts pulsate with all the sparkling rivers flowing into one
What started as love is a chosen final dance, when we are done
As the moon and earth tango within the midnight ambient air
Our souls collaboratively collide through a falsetto flare
Then love shed its lucid layers amongst the empyreal abyss
The infinite skies await from balconies afar, a first kiss
Heidi Sands and Winged Warrior
6/14/18
Categories:
theistic, creation, heaven, love, ocean,
Form: Rhyme
SHE IS HELL’S ROUTE
Begotten from the loins of Gods-Law,
With a life span longer than death
She bit off her mother’s breast after infancy,
Denied her siblings of that gracious taste, then,
Whatever she fed them with was delicious.
Not so pretty but, her manners seduced the world
Her theistic robe earned her more reverence,
Then her rule above simple-faith began.
She convinced Jews that Jesus never came once,
Planted holy hypocrisy in the Vatican,
Caused China to misjudge the quest of Buddha, and
Arab hurriedly misunderstood Mohammed’s mission.
These frustrations inspired America to
Pave way for the free-mason, yet no harmony.
Now the world sees through her eyes and walks by her feet,
Thinks from her mind and speaks with her tongue,
We have been spiritually and philosophically misled.
She is a friend of temples’ but still God’s enemy
Admires power, yet despises knowledge
Campaigns for good, but won’t let go of evil.
Religion is the pain behind the world’s hurt,
Nothing but love can make us whole again.
But mind you, she will evangelise till eternity
Flee from her path, she is hell’s route.
Categories:
theistic, philosophy, poetry, religion,
Form: Free verse
It rages still, that great dichotomy
among the puzzled ones
in search of one clear archetype
that marks reality; what is it...
every thing at all,
or nothingness?
Each opposite, a fodder
rich indeed to test for truth.
Each has its champions,
and each brings deep contempt.
So let us wallow with them;
It does not become us to demur.
Origins may be dismissed,
for thingness rides on creeds
too busily involved to narrow down
to a disinterested, non-theistic choice.
There must be higher ground
if grounds there be at all.
Of necessity, they lie
beyond our touch...or anyone's.
Blind, we are to sight and sense,
to logic, speculative formula
and even wild imagining
by ages yet to come.
Surely it is madness,
all this nothingness
that we are left to contemplate,
yet mind is unable to do that--
are we agreed?
That we are raving idiots
appears to be our single road.
It is too high a price for me.
I shall not pay, and cannot, of course.
I am devoid of reasons or their source;
happily bereft, it would appear,
even of myself.
~
Categories:
theistic, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
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