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Premium Member DAWNS CREATION COUNT DOWN PART 1

COMES
Canto I
Come
Canto II
Before the light there was light the lands dwells grasses;
Canto IIl
Come
Canto IIll
God stood still His brilliants shun so shines 
Canto IIlll
Come
Canto VI
night drops its cloak across embracement black.
Canto VIl
night drops its cloak across embracement black.
Canto VIll
Come
Canto lX
Lose He spoke life words dominance creation of light
Canto X
Before the moon and sun shown
Canto XI 
No shape darkness empty everything things He spoke by dawn,
Come forth come
Canto XII
The wanderer has crossed the pass.
Canto XIII
Come
Canto XIV
Gathering in one spot cover then and withdraw from the lands
Canto XV
Continues…..
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count down 
familiar six- day creation structure right you know found in other Abrahamic traditions it's the specific wording and
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31 seconds
the emphasis yeah that makes it so compelling okay so let's get into those six days okay day one kicks off with
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9/3/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026©

Premium Member words show no action

movement of action,movement of words
science is movement of action,science is movement of words
a active science is a active action
a active science is a active movement
science is active of a movement word
a movement word is a active science
a movement word is a movement word of action

a movement word is a movement word of no action
a no action is a no show
no show of word,no show of action
no is a no show of word
no is a no show of action
no is a no show of science
no action,no word,no show

words is words of action
words is words of science
science is a word of wording
words of wording,words of science
words of a movement,words of words
words of a movement,words of action
science is a wording of science

The Torchic Poetic Aspect

Exploring trochee like the skies sigh,
Brushing those emotion lay,
Liberty the freedom so high,
Wording inks featherly cliche.

Brushing those emotion, O, lay,
Exploring trochee like skies sigh,
Impulse thru the impulsing slay,
Painting like there's no why.

Liberty the freedom so high,
Eight seven metric sound rhythm,
Exploring trochee like the skies sigh,
Radiate like colorful prism!

Wording inks featherly, O, cliche.
Poetic seek artful apply,
Unfathomable soul up play,
Exploring trochee like skies sigh!

Music infuse thru deafen ears,
Torchee the heart beating defy,
Turning heart in high joyful tears,
Exploring trochee like skies sigh!


Non Poems

Self-Infliction 1

To show
not tell
the essence
of verse

Narrative
wording
the image
reversed

A rainbow 
unseen
is folly
described

Each moment
explained
a feeling
— contrived

**


Self-Infliction 2

Poetry done right
 “is not a hobby”
Filling the hours
with time undone

Poetry from the heart
 “is not descriptive”
Where words die orphaned
— and words die young

(Dreamsleep: April, 2026)

wording blood : haiku


I word the blood black
that quenched my drought stricken land
they wade in blue sea ~

playing with haikus 
juice and water make mosaics 
prison is coffee ~

forget not my blood 
it brought you a ballot box
as you swim blue sea ~

Wording Blood : specular verse

I word the blood that freed our land

                      breathing opens minds which are 

partly insane

                             popping midnight blue on cue

                                       splattering palms moist

                                       hoisting what is true


onto blank page as unhealed rage

                          this theatre an expanded oyster 

 Pearl becoming translucent 

                             ¥¥

glows pink silver the waiting Pearl to hurl
         
                           theatre seats are empty cold

rage evaporating with poverty 

Truth  speculatively mature

                       palms wrinkled warmly

             cool blue a crying sky afar surfing

insanity protected his Heart  

                          my blood runs a River of Stories 

                             ~~~~~~~~~


Aura of ones name

My name is “Israel” McCorkle, my name proves I am real,
 due to its prefix, it’s not just a fix,
 it’s a mental realization.

People always ask about,
 and compliment my first name.

It has an aura,
 It’s a powerful meaning.
 Something that holds the strongest value
 and is one of the most powerful parts of my identity.

And the word of the known name,
 it goes back years and years
 all the way to the Bible
 and the Israel lights.

Not only does it have the wording of a country,
 but it's a name most known in the biblical world.

It echoes through the ages,
 back to ancient light,
 From stories in the Bible
 to the brave Israelites.

It sounds just like a nation,
 with history so grand,
 Yet also speaks of spirit —
 a force that takes a stand.

Premium Member OF SAGE NATURING WORDS: A Reflection On Pontificating Words

In natured wording,
In what season can you say, 
“Never say never?!”
It’s said, “God never leaves us!”
Never will this not be?!

Never ever stop
Fighting for liberation;
No, never ever:-
Such audacious wordplay;
Saying, “Never say never.”

WORDING

When everything 
Falls in place for you 
When you feel like, you're on top the world 
Mind your actions 
Even when you're highest 
Live with humility, but don't be timid 
Don't act like you own the world, because it revolves.

What goes up 
Must surely come down
The law of gravity 
Nothing blooms forever 
The law of nature 
Even when you know a lot 
Act like you know nothing, but be bold 
As season pass by, things and people change.

As written in the Bible 
Matthew 20:16
The first shall be the last
And the last the first 
The law of reversal 
Pay attention, so you don't regret it.

THE ECHO RETURNS NOT

THE ECHO RETURNS NOT

Even if it’s poetic wording from the start
When a message is delivered with feeling
One expects some sort of echo in return
For a response or answer one may yearn
But without such, any soul needs healing
The absence of any echo hurts the heart

Despite lessons that were taught in school
About sound waves and that physics stuff
There are chambers designed as anechoic
And to bear the silence one must be stoic
Walls absorbing it all like a carpet of fluff
And for any echo, one would feel the pull

With no reply, was anything truly received
A modest need for at the least, one word
To be sure that a meaning was understood
Otherwise the sound of knocking on wood
At least be assured that it was really heard
By even a slight echo, one can be relieved

FORGIVE ME

FORGIVE ME

I ask that you do forgive me, please
Judging poems is no spiffing wheeze
Needing some skills but no degrees
As reading always takes some time
Seeking syllable counts and rhyme
Few are trash or destined to be ash

Maybe haute cuisine or rice’n’peas
Some clever wording can still tease
Upon le mot juste to quickly seize
And good free verse is not a crime
Any voice is preferred over mime
If too brash, then teeth will gnash

As emotions will flow in the breeze
Some words bring me to my knees
Meaning is lost without those keys
I am older, no longer in my prime
Choosing winners is a hill to climb
Sorry no cash, but I must now dash

NO STRANGER TO LOVE

Brace yourself, it's never back before dawn,
For dawn only pave the beginning of the end,
Call it calm before the storm, no men is ever stranger to love.
Like dawn the beggining of all love is calmly, intriguing experience

NO STRANGER TO LOVE...
Yet easy to turn to a stranger for love,
See what we know is a experience, what we seek an excitement
Sound of that ain't expression of sadness, yet no approval of sanity.
Sorry for the confusion, am no stranger to love, its detailed in the wording.
For the meaning is not the moment but found in the moment.
For I have loved, as it has been a day down heading to dawn.
Call it weakness but nature never tired of that cycle, 
For why feeling should be shamed, when excitement awaits.
For how such excitement can be known when stuffed in the suffering of an experience.

Brace yourself, pickup the pieces, for no men is ever stranger to love,
So love, while at it, wait to  love,  for what we seek is an excitement, 
Like dawn wait the experience, no men is ever stranger to love,
Let your love be your dawn, so when down to it, the stranger you turn to for love, is your lover.

Premium Member PENCIL-


Basically I am lead, whose am I
Energized particles of energy
And if I embrace a tree
I'm engagement In energy 
Spiraling from Heaven toward Earth
Like a lightning volt placed in the vessel
Define gravity group growth
Like a grappling hook suspended over the edge of a building engagement rains
I am light encased in the trees
Yet this vessel I not be

Graphite I am black comely I weave
Living energy I am 
Who am I write what am I
A ? pencil wording words written messages 
U  C   I  wrote words I speak 
I write my  mouth speaks
My hand writes words, sentences 
          I am ? pencil "
    

  11/17/24
Written words by James Edward Lee (c)2024

She of Oak Island

Frequently she said of the other
who she compared
him to her
other
Asset based relationship
ought not include one or the other men
to know whats happening
Should one include
somethings that
is rude
and should the other dictate
for the other to either
ne-go or negate
it's all in the wording
that it is either excepted or rejected
most common then it's mentioned
as a point of reflection
then she schemed to meet him
must she scheme to keep him
to make so many people
involved: are these then to problemate
or problem resolve?

Premium Member some real eyes say

a concepts wording should
reflect...
the realization opposites
that...
some real-eyes-say-shun

stan sand

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