The sun is soft, yet it burns our eyes;
Energy guise regenerations bi;
Twilight brilliant lit lights the ways;
Torrent heat, atomic blaze/rays;
I am energies light bursts;
~
a brilliant flame a spirit first;
yet why? with a soul temporary in a vessels guise;
5/18/26
Witten words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026©
deep carmel brown
big blue-brown eyes
chocolate
i whom am your heart beating,
i be the eyes sight beauty you're seeing
deep carmel brown
big blue-brown eyes
chocolate
Umber, Cedar, Cinnamon, Tawny Gold,
Hickory, Carob, Mocha, Brunette
cornerstone midst the area being
full soft big lips, just kiss
a picture of magnitude
5/18/26
Witten words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026©
Sing a new song the divineness
of it all the rapture of the coming
hour the sheer need for abundance
created so bountiful throughout
this wondrous beauty a subtleness
awakening mere virtue while the
mild mannerism moves in delightful
colorful hues dancing between glorious
stain glass windows while weeping
willow trees sway cardinals perch
as the eagle soars the sky a wonderful
hymn springs forth beckoning my soul
as fear anxiety sadness sorrow drowns
my soul sings loudly over the mountaintop
I hardly recognizes her today assumption
the beauty within shines as warmth
compassion kindness blossom's in the
hearts and minds of on lookers flowers
bloom as I stroll pass wisdom shakes
emptiness is mortified by my edification
a proud peacock absorbs my purity
I am angelically lifted by harmonic
melodies vibrantly shaking my tail
feather simply singing my new song
Witten by Mrs Yolanda Joy Nicholsen
Your dream doesn’t have an expiration date.
Take a deep breath and try again.
—KT Witten
D I V O R C E
D ivided - feelings, kids and the lesser things.
I nk blots of dragons and broken mirrors.
V acant walls and chairs.
O bituary for two on display.
R agtag thoughts to sort through.
C hampioning life’s surreality.
E ddying for a time, then healing.
With an Ovation of peers and fans
he stood and smiled."non Best:but
me" he said looking at those who
wished to dethrone him. He than
promised every person to the right
of him a tommorrow. He said that
there defeat might cause them
depression and those that would regress
to vinacat there yesterdays might that
same vinadation allow him to reclaim
that which he would
reearn. He swore by the Genius of his
mangment and and praised those who
beleived in C4H2L. ( the formula of success).
No fool in Literary matters: "might the book
be witten that the scribers wish to write"! The
challenger before me shall meet defeat.One
most make the podium; one most walk up to
the stage to perform main eventers and paper geeks.
The trophy represents the champion. Challengers beware!
Digital Takeover! Coda! Coda! Coda!
So witten written heart
Complicated electric sparks, start
Pulsating vibrant sparking clouds lonely
Mindset embellished with my eyes I see
I see you with my eyes I spy
Your skin I touch you with my mind
I breath as such tasting you
I think often of just you
O' oh! Ode, to my soul witten heart
Oh, I do
Oh, so true
Oh, Ode to my heart with mind eyes heart sweeps
Left to right off my feet
In comfort I speak, sweets
Are those nothing's so seek
O' oh! Ode, to my true loves heart
To my soul witten heart
5/16/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
I have a crazy little kitten
That had lost it’s mitten
That I had knitten
Near that witten
Now it’s very sad and smitten!
I have never ever
Witten such a beautiful love note
Before
I have never ever
Being ungrateful
To someone
Who has given me so much
Yet my tears keeps falling
Although I know why
Yet my strength keeps manifesting
Although I am left unfulfilled
Yet my love for the one keeps growing
Although I do not feel the happiness it brings
Yet I keep on seeking
Although I am left unappreciated
Yet I feel the need
Although it keeps on moving away
I have never ever
Pretended to love
Before
I have never ever
Being envies
Pretend to be someone else
I have always been myself
REMEMBERING ??
9/8/20. (Witten for Michele Embry Madison
In memory of our dearestfriend Charlie Cooper)
There are tears
Sitting at the outside
Corners of our eyes, grown cool now.
They do not fall.
They do not dry.
There are tears with histories
Living on in hearts,
Aside thoughts
Making poems, trying
To use ink to quell pain.
There are tears
In hidden vaults, lost in minds.
They do not escape, do not leave,
Nor evaporate.
The verses of tears
Are lines like our lines, forever,
Waiting to be written,
Word by word
From the beginning, but
The tears, still, do not dry.
*****. *****. *****. *****
By Sally Young Eslinger(C) 2020
Thanks be to God
et Charlie aussi
a mallard dabbles
and upends itself to catch
fish underwater
Date witten: 01/04/2020
We can only hold on to...
one blessing at a time.
If only...oh, if only
we could possess...
both!
Just imagine...
having the strength
of youth
and wisdom
of old age!
Date witten: 12/07/2019
Small we stand large with poetry and verse write about sun and sheer darkness
Rainfall comets and tides as a micro-cosmos in a world that lacks infinite words
Some throw in science philosophy intimate narrative disclose heartache or joy
We share love faith hope reason and feelings and take comfort in pencil and ink
A lotus flower evolves on the page with a fig tree or a violet rose covered in ivy
Spiders weave webs on dinosaurs’ spikes shielding honesty while the globe spins
Icarus melts as a Phoenix rises from vanishing ashes dispersed by Pegasus wings
A Unicorn smiles kindly for a Dragon to rest in the soul of our intricate minds
Embracing life’s vagary disentangling fallacies and truths we point to them both
Impermanent and miniscule we are part of a Universe and speak out for freedom
03rd July 2019
Witten for the contest on the theme of The Universe
Sponsored by Nina Parmenter
Calling Church means Catholic with a capital “C”
There is a saying that “People outside Church has no salvation”
Eternal God is not that mean
Eternal God loves people
In heaven there is a cell where Rite of Christian Initiation for Adults are held
Some people are scaring other people
Other people will be at rage
Other churches believes their doctrines
The doctrines are given by the church of their parents
These parents got blinded with the universal truth
Parents will take their children to their church
These children believes the doctrine they learned
Children should grew up and know the Universal Truth
Being inside Church is a must
Witten: 6292019
Poetry Form: Sonnet
Copyright © Jacqueline R. Mendoza
I had witten this piece some time ago
For Who ? now I know.........
Missing You
It's a funny strange thing
When you're not around
Like the lack of a smile
On a circus clown
Like a ferris wheel
With all empty seats
Or a candied apple
More tart than sweet
Or a merry-go-round
That looks kind of scary
Or that huge prize teddy
To big to carry
Like an amusement park
On a winters day
And as long as you're gone
That's the way it will stay
Ring
frosty
bells...
your sound
can spread joy!
Remind
all...
today
is Christmas!
Snow has fallen...
no snowman!
Tell kids
to
build one...
before stars
appear
and
share their
glee!
Witten on 12/14/2015
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