Upraise Poems - Poems about Upraise

...You still expect more running after all works Seeking for freedom at random to be castoff You become aliens ruthless mindful of gifts You care not about blood, the urge for justice A mask on your......Read the rest...

... Its sun is brilliant bright and bonny bold, a lustrous light, largesse in satin sheen. Intake of breath sensory manifold, for a warm, welcoming autumnal scene. Aurora-colored leaves paint the......Read the rest...

...In solitude I find silence, in silence I find my voice In my voice there is song, in my song there is praise My words near flawless, my ardent aria is Rejoice! In pneuma I find solace, in solace......Read the rest...

...Gentility of dove alight and gift me with your divine insight. As sister moon in nimbus haze, her rolling tides do my soul upraise. In perpetuity I do pray this night for visions, guidance ......Read the rest...

...BLOW A KISS-TO JESUS- Rise upraise them hands Blow a kiss To Jesus 12/9/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022© ......Read the rest...

...CHILDHOOD SWINGING BY An empty swing sits there in my backyard, Reminding of those sweet old childhood days, When we used to take turns to swing so hard, When we touched the sky with our......Read the rest...

...I the fire the water, and nature... what's in her? air, the earth-- we create; we  upraise, we destroy. she's reborn every spring why  do I  have to die? ~haiku......Read the rest...

...We partake of a sonnet, it soars, it amazes It can take us on flights that inspire, upraise us A great sonnet's romantic and beauteous, you see It is written by Shelley or Donne, not by Stooges, t......Read the rest...

...September meets with warm embrace, quickening the harvest pace, though looming autumn can't efface what's left of summer's arid grace. The linen hanging on the line dances with the gust a......Read the rest...

...Shuttling beyond the lay Of the land that may End at the water, Splash and fish, tide and otter. War birds knocking stars from Heaven, Wolf packs moving, six or seven Or eight, the modern met......Read the rest...

...Wheel of fears and cheers etched tears in my years swirling me to rumination that queers. Lessons, I learned streak golden souvenirs enlightening me in every frontiers. Imprudent dusts blurred ......Read the rest...

... Numerically, lyrically --- woven and spun Living the life we were destined to become Reminiscing about the times that once were And now 10 years goes by --- it's a wondrous blur Whether t......Read the rest...