A walk uncovered,
whether light rain or rough sea
cleansed by the water.
The cries of country imbeciles
jet out into the afternoon shadows
in piercing bursts from behind the hedges
disturbing the silence of my grieving darkness
like the tears falling on the coffin’s lid
in a still uncovered grave in mourning.
The earth is heaped back into the pit
As the shovel moves the air in a whirl
I am sucked away with it into my world
unmoved by the creatures that surround
this suffering that has lasted too long
for anyone to bear but the dead.
good hearts uncovered under the snowflakes, worth a gold mine to be found
O' my love so the soles of our feet naked
We walk unto the dirt
Earthen flesh match we touch we live we march we walk
wholly steps we cross
on holy grounds we walk naked uncovered
Always
We are children of Our Father
Who told you you were naked
Always
O' my love so the soles of our feet naked
We walk unto the dirt
Earthen flesh match we touch we live we march we walk
wholly steps we cross
on holy grounds we walk naked uncovered
Always
Walk we on our soles naked as our spirit, hearts and vessel soul naked as well
O' to the Glory and Honor of God
Always
12/7/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
Touching the soft light
Fumbling with forevermore
Releasing fumes, feelings glow,
Breathtaking, dreams trembling, awkwardly climbing,
Arrested by fate, the flow of mystery,
Triplex herbs in indigo, violet kiss
Stirring disciplines,
Evoking her light,
glowing beneath the unsteady crevices
Reflecting the impossible, dazzling, bright.
I am whatever where ever
I am all Directions
All circumstances every condition
For lack of a better word
I am the notion within the motion
Let us move mountains let us
Start the shouting on our earth
Heavens worth scream until it
Hurts I am small I am all I am
Two I am one I am both I am
Oath I am I am father I am
Mother I move I recover
Uncovered Forward to the
Principles of unmentionables
Therefore I am more I am peace
I am war
I am amazement I am age
Age I am time. Be amazed
I am all everything you do not
Understand at my command
Learn spread the word be heard
Know THIS I am friend I am
Friend not foe do not slow I am
One I am NAME UNKNOWN
My throne? I am the voice make
Your choice cause the noise
I am WE are here I am we are
Many I am we are here we are we
Are here I am
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UNCOVERED GIFTS
Oppressed,
hidden,
covered,
choked,
overgrown,
in the garden and the lives
of living things
and many folks,
for in amongst
there are things of attraction,
that when smothered,
and where an invader,
covers purposely
their very existence.
Till finally
the day of liberation comes,
with diligence,
care,
as well as love,
displayed by someone
as the gardener who cares,
who uncovers the hidden,
the smothered,
in the beauty of plants and folks,
so when set free,
their contributions
are allowed to be,
to have new growth,
regeneration,
coloured blooms,
just like rainbow lorikeet displays
in arrangements,
of colours and beauty too.
Francis Cooper – Mac
© pre 1977
lights grow fast
hard times bring
gentle verse
murmured with a smile
a devotee of courage
unafraid
to reminesce
to charm
in an innovative
form
yes
with an agony of effort
quite so
an inner change
a compulsion
ethereal
an earthbound
spirit
softened
in an
antique outline
discrepancies...yes
yet measured
to realise this dream
in beautys bloom
so delphinium blue
insubstanial in demeanour
yet oh so true
once faded
scattered
still full of style
perceptive emotions lay confused
restless melting
clearly visible on the brow
age
in a self portrait
words
from yesteryear
Don't see the point in make-up
I have faults it can't erase
Who cares if I'm attractive
If I always hide my face
I'll free my insecurities
And risk my reputation
To avoid suffocating
Under this foundation
The concealer is too heavy
My blemishes to small
I think I'll go uncovered
And just reveal my flaws
Behold my imperfections
I am coming clean
You may see that I have defects
But I'll wear them like a queen
What's the point of make-up
If it just weighs you down
And who will see the beauty
If it is hidden under your crown
It's the little secrets that I keep,
With my many wall of hell built all around.
I wish I could say I wasn't difficult,
But sadly I can't.
I wish I could say that I'm happy,
but sadly I can't.
I wish I could say that I am strong,
but really I don't feel strong.
Sadly I feel like I am a failure,
Failure as a daughter, as a mother, a friend, and once a wife.
Its the little secrets that are sadly my truth,
I'm an open book.
Every page you turn is my own personal hell.
My many walls of hell,
no matter which way I turn you will see,
my own personal demons within me.
The sun awakens my eyes to a brilliant glow
The morning is precious as the Fall wind blows
I gaze upon the nature before my eyes
The brilliant colors cast all stress and worries aside
For this is a new day filled with opportunities galore.
A time to reflect on life and the beauty it has in store.
To make a difference to those in my inner circle.
To embrace the colors, especially the shades of purple.
To capture the essence of the rain as the smell of nature awakens my mind.
To taste the pure raindrops on the tip of my tongue, a taste divine.
To feel the soft rose petals that bloom in my fingertips
To taste the silky dew as it flows across my lips.
Uncovered
Darkness
In clay like cakes
Oh what is this
Reality laced
With something
That cannot be
Replaced
I hate base
"Spinning, my world is tripped upon its axis as the feeling you deliver wraps around my mind."
Call it what you must
the ebb and flow
the tide, the tow
your moons inhale my fate
lost breath feelings
dance across my tongue
and I'm tied into you
eyes fade with the face of time
unspoken words illuminate a starlit sky
as my hand slips silently
near your unrest
entwine the night into the day
where freedoms come to play
dream if nots but what shall be
in worlds uncovering
Beautiful formed creation
Natural and pure at it's beginning
Uncovered and awakened from sleeping under the blanket of darkness
The warmth of the sun rises over the mountains and hill tops
Caressing them to life with the gentle kiss of the wind
The wind blows across the valley through the bushes and grass
causing the motionless statue to sway to it's soft music
Warmth of the sun
Gentle rain
Gentle breeze
Awaken the maple tree from it's dark cold sleep
nurturing it to erect toward the sky in it's strength
In it's prosperity ooze the sweet maple sap that is craved.
Warm of the sun
Gentle rain
Gentle breeze
cascading through the canon
Awaken the deep fountains of life from their dark cold sleep
stimulating them to gush into living streams that the salmon swim up to spawn .
Beautiful formed creation
Natural and pure at it's beginning
Uncovered and awakened from sleeping under the blanket of darkness
Written by Stephen J. Vattimo April 8 2017
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