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the blinding age of enlightenment

When neutron stars collide they 
unleash immense energy plasma 
jets, creating conditions extreme 
enough to produce heavy elements
like gold, A single collision can 
generate gold equivalent to several 
Earth masses, outshining entire 
galaxies in the process; 
An armageddon of brilliance 
may well one day fill the heavens 

                      the blinding age of enlightenment 

in the end as neutron stars collide ~ I fear a great healing old nick

hell shalt get a golden sarcophagus ~ several thousand miles thick 

said god to satan arc welding his eyes ~ with plasma rich alchemic

FETTLE THE METAL

There comes a young lad from abroad.
He wants a car but can’t afford.
So he gets scrap metal
And this he does fettle.
Then calls it a Honda Accord. 

He took it out for a test-run.
At first this seemed to be great fun.
But in metal he fettle 
The welding was brittle.
Suddenly it all came undone.

Hiccups

Hiccups

The of no colour soluble flammable gas put to 
use in welding metals 
is
the source of 
hiccups.

Materialism

Materialism

We can get colors by working with one color.
To open its tones by processing it as much as we can.
Studying the plastic structure of matter.
Processing of a thin and long substance that resembles chewing gum before the eye.


Receiving the light from one day to the next.
Applying thoroughly with the light we receive.
It hits like a burning pain and its light floats.
Applying the desired shades of colors.


People who choose to have it practiced with other people suffer more.
How matter is seen and the methods of the people who find it vary.
The person who wants to spread the pain may want to make you feel it all over your body.
Processing colors by changing them is measured by pain.


Welding sparks from the iron worker are flying.
Steel shining hard material.
Wood combines many things.
He covers it with his fabric.


Processing the mobility of everything reduces the anxiety of existence.
The processes of matter and human existence settle in the world.
It is separated according to colors,pieces, weight and length.
It becomes infinite by the execution of our desires.

so SOUL TENDERLY WE'RE EMBRACE OURSELF-

soul tenderly I embrace her
our hearts beats within our collective paired 
times two 24 ribs
salty sweet are those the tears our eyes jointly share
physically for better or worse
Spiritually under God blessed birth
greasy jointly strands of our trich
must be love or lust our two lips touch, we kiss

So soul tenderly we're embrace ourself-

in the spirit realm mere not mortals
we stand and stare our spirit melt
physically for better or worse
Spiritually under God blessed birth
welding together
covenant expelling joyous bursts 
of intangible actions of love hosts

So soul tenderly we're embrace ourself-

our hearts beats within our collective paired souls heart
spirit eyes so stare as we share
soul tender soul mate you and I
covenant cry
physically for better or worse
Spiritually under God blessed birth
covenant cry

So soul tenderly we're embrace ourself-

12/11/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2023©

A Day In the Life - Act 5

Fleas, ticks, and parasites are the bane of pets and pet owners.  They require medications.  It is a well know veterinary fact that to administer medications to a dog is simple: “wrap it in bacon and toss it to the dog”.  Cats, however, are much more medication savvy and resist the idea that descendants of Cleopatra’s litters need any.  Thus, the dilemma, send the cat back to Pharaoh or battle the ferocious Fang and Claw Master.  He assembles the towels, the eye droppers, the welding gloves, sends out a prayer request, and proceeds.  To date he believes he has been successful as the cat is still stalking the neighborhood.  He understands the cat as he will take no medication “willingly” and is a complete “joy” when visiting his doctor's offices.  He also understands the dog as he too loves bacon.

John G. Lawless
©4/29/2023

Mother Nature

MOTHER NATURE

 Come,come, and see,
 Yes,come and see mother nature at her peak,
 Come and see her in her roual majesyic robe,
 Full of beauty and awesomeness,
 Welding the scepter of surprise mixed witj Joy,
 Joy mixed with satisfaction, satisfaction that can't be explained.
  But see now,
 Mother nature is going to sleep,
 For she sleeps because of her agony,
Oh,how she wept,yes she wept,
For her offsprings are destroyed every seconds,
Don't let her go to sleep, please don't,
For if she do,am afraid she won't wake.

Iron Workers From Wales

The iron workers from Wales are slumbering now
They have earned the comfortable rest of the dead, 
For years they got up in the dark and began their work
Clanging and banging iron together, forging and welding
That is all over now, their ears are quiet, and they have peace.
It was their life for over fifty years, but now they are refreshed.
Happily lingering on their cloud beds; they have earned their sleep.

They Are Slumbering Now

Hard-working iron workers from Wales are slumbering now
They have earned the comfortable rest of the dead,
For years they got up in the dark and began their work
Clanging and banging iron together, forging and welding
That is all over now, their ears are quiet, and they have peace.
It was their life for over fifty years, but now they are refreshed.
Happily lingering on their cloud beds; they have earned their sleep.

Goddess of Fire

Her power was the burn; she loved doing it.
She could snap and crackle an entire forest in minutes.
Engulfed, helpless, startled into submission.
She loved welding her sword of flames.

No forests? No worries. She could self combust.
Shooting her red, orange, and blue flames into the air.
The others stayed away, fearful of her strength and her temper.
She was an inferno now, loving her power to burn.

Unrelinquished Love-

Oh, gentle love conjuring such love of us earnestly together
Fleeting falling sprawls as listus light welding fleeting as a fallen feather
Loyal beating hearts pumping life-giving blood
Solemn spirit journey soul embellished love
So my darling love welcome I your unrelinquish love


10/8/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

Dancing In the Void

Dancing in the Void

Dancing in the void
Sanctuary delighting in the sparks
Welding contemplation to an ever exploding new creation 
Flash dancing in transient exploding flickers 
Stampeding through transient ethers
An arabesque leaping from opaque to lucid
Elegant grace unclothed in transparent cabrioles
Of eloquent staggering bliss in currents 
Flowing visceral electricity 
A revelry revealed in electric leaping caprioles 
Charged with revelation  
In flaring truth often viewed with eyes half closed
Illuminated luminosity embraced
On a stage where stoic suspended anticipation
Finally emerges to be energized - 
Artistic synchronicity -
Where leaping quandaries, charged dark enquiries
And ascending aspirations for moments of beauty
Pirouette in soaring surges 
Dancing in the void of veracity uplifted.

8-10-21
Contest: The Void
Sponsor: Unseeking Seeker

The Apricot

what will you write of the apricot,
when the fruit has fallen for the last time? 

'and the last apricot was 
like his last letter
received a decade ago; 
that was very little to quench my thirst 
but his memories were enough to last for the lifetime'! 

He fuel the flames of her esse
He is the essences of her poem
He was in her beneath like inebriation 
His philtres and potions arouses welding 

"He never returned and how time flies;
The apricot jam spread over the toast was his favourite
The coral fruit enfolded his tastes and touches 
And the aroma of the juicy flesh dampen his ardour"
All I remember is 'the apricot and his last letter'.

Sky and Sea

blue sky meets azure sea
awesome panorama,

brilliance of sun smiles wide
at scene of harmony,

daily baptism occurs
as waves sing joyfully,

a welding of nature
present before my eyes


March 17, 2020
Nature inspired theme

Martyrdom

I walked out

I walked towards a house of horror

And ate at its gates for many years

They gouged out my eyes

And made me bleed rivers of blood from my mouth

They drove six large spikes into my skull

So as to affect my mind with horror

They dragged me listless and faint through a dark street

And crucified me on a steel beam

By welding my risks and my ankles to its scaffolding

I hung there while I was alive

And when they discovered that my body could not stop producing blood like a river from my eye sockets

And from my gaping mouth

They electrocuted me

And I disappeared from my steel crucifix

To wander the universe with God

I still wander the world to this day

And when I ascended like my Lord

From out of my invisible tomb

I did not smell of smoke from a furnace

Therefore my oil is as clear as water

And it flows like gentle wind

Singing in a tempest

The martyrdom of Hineni

Amen

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